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wFriday, January 07, 2005

feeling: restless
listening to: Final Fantasy 9 OST - Cid's Theme


Yes, I've abandoned FF7 right at the start of disc 2 and moved on to a new FF9 game. >.> FF7 is still the best, but... I dunno, something about FF9 just... really charms me. *shrug* Plus I've only played through it once, and I've lost count of how many times I completed FF7... not to mention all the fanfics I've read on it, and all the research (read: extra hours of playing) to write my own... and the fanart... so much fanart... *ahem* But yeah, there's still so much about FF9 that remains uncovered to me. I even listened to the soundtrack over the past couple nights. It is spiffy.

Anyway, I notice I keep posting less and less here, and when I do post, they get more and more pointless. >.> Consequence of owning and maintaining *counts on fingers again* 8 separate online journals, I guess. Well, one I sort of abandoned, two more are only rarely updated... but still. That's also not counting my dream log, which is offline and not updated much recently because I'm in another rut where I don't remember my dreams very well. But I do remember earlier this week having two separate dreams two nights in a row in which I wanted to take a shower, but couldn't because there were too many people in the room with me. >_x Then last night was one where I was back in college again, but it was almost moveout day... and I got my hair cut by some girl in the dorm who was so proud of her handiwork she decided to kiss me... yeeeah, I dunno either.

Hmm... I'm thinking of getting a Subeta account. To my understanding, Subeta is kinda similar to Neopets, in that it's an online virtual pet game where you create pet critters from several different species and possible color combinations, feed them, play with them, spoil them, etc etc. But Subeta seems to have some much cooler pets than Neopets, and it's much smaller (unlike Neopets, which has millions of users and has completely sold its soul to the almighty dollar) and I hear it's operated better. So yeah... Subeta has some very cool critters and I'm like, wanting a few... wonder how many you're allowed to create on one account...

And currently my life is a waiting game... *drums fingers on desk* My 1st period Kaede wig came in yesterday, and I'm still waiting for the skirt, top, and armwarmers for my vampire thing to get here... also waiting to hear from grandma about the Kaede shirt she's making for me, need to hook up with Dumplin's mom to have my Kaede wig cut and styled, and let's not forget the waiting for my BLOOD goodies to finally arrive at my door... and the waiting for Killer Queen goodies to arrive at Calla's... *drums fingers harder and wiggles foot*

And Ohayocon in one week. *__* Will get my costumes done if it kills me, dangit. And this weekend, assuming the weather doesn't go insane, I'll be at Calla's. ^___^ Watch, 10 minutes after I pull out of the driveway to head north, the mail guy will show up with a pile of packages for me, and they'll have to sit here and wait till later on Sunday before I can huggle them... >.>

So yes, much wiggledancing and staring at clocks and calendars and drumming of fingers going on today... and I need chocolate...

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dragged from Becky's stream of consciousness at 1/07/2005 07:02:00 PM


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