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wStuff You Don't Wanna Know But Are Reading Anyway |
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I dunno how you found this, but alas, here you are. So enjoy the frightening fruits of my troubled little brain.
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wTuesday, December 30, 2008 |
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feeling: um...
listening to: nothing
It's not my fault the thing is spawning... why do I have to go go along on the hospital visit when the creature worms its way out of its host?
Also, I think I figured out why I've felt so sluggish the past few days. December is always insanely busy with holiday preparations and practices and events and dinners and shopping and family and stuff, and it all ends on Christmas day, after which pretty much nothing happens for the following week or so. And most years I spend that little span of down-time playing with my new toys. >> Reading new manga and books, playing new video games, etc. But I didn't have as much of that this year since my parents gave both me and my brother cash instead to facilitate both of our travel plans at various points in January, so instead of playing through the rest of "winter break," I just sit around watching videos and movies and being sluggish and wondering why I have no motivation to get anything done. Yeah, that's it.
Granted, I did get two new PS2 games, but... I dunno, I just keep putting those things off. Look how long Dirge of Cerberus sat here collecting dust before I started playing it, and even then it was only because a certain friend of mine wanted to. >> I'm not complaining; once we got into it I wished I had started it sooner. Not as utterly hopeless at it as I thought I'd be.
Anyway, since this will probably be my last blog of 2008, here's the annual end-of-the-year thing I've been doing for the past few years here and at my LJ...
Year in Review meme: Go to your Calendar and find the first entry (excluding memes) for each month of 2005. Post the first line of it in your journal, and that's your 'Year In Review'.
FREAKING COWS. XDDDDDDDDDD!!! You know, yesterday I had something in mind that I was all ready to post here... something about something-or-other that happened a while ago finally dawning on me and making me feel stuff, or something... but I have completely forgotten what it was. Been sort of a crummy week. Blogger can schedule future-dated posts now? Just a brief interlude... I've decided that, since the post I was putting all my J-drama reviews in has gotten so long, I'm going to just create a new post for each new review I write (or batch thereof), and subsequently label that post my J-drama master post and add links for all newer reviews to it. A is for apathy. Best way to describe how things have been lately is that I feel powerless about a ton of things. HaHA! Stupid Blogger. WHY are they not going away? :\
Wow, my years are pointless. The beginning of 2008 was apparently pure crack, though. :P And that meme thing was the only post I made in August, so that sort of failed. Also, this reminded me that I need to write up a review for my latest drama Ryusei no Kizuna. Which in turn reminds me that Ohno Satoshi, star of Maou, has another drama lead role coming up in the middle of January. Yay!
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dragged from Becky's stream of consciousness at 12/30/2008 01:21:00 PM
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wThursday, December 25, 2008 |
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feeling: hungry
listening to: the spawn babbling downstairs
WHY are they not going away? :\
Ok. For as long as history has been recorded, it's been a given that my grandparents would come over on Christmas morning. In the past it was to see what goodies my brother and I had received. Then it was just to visit. Then Grandma passed away, but Grandpa and William and his little demon spawn (who is now heavily laden with a bastard spawn of her own) still come over. The past couple years I was able to avoid them by just pretending to still be asleep up here, since they all come over at some ungodly hour like 9am and usually just stay until dad feeds them cold cut sandwiches or something. But now it's almost 1:30 and they're still sitting down there hogging the living room to watch stupid Western flicks and with bellies full of the freaking feast that my father apparently prepared this morning. Yeah, if I had known he was going to pull a repeat of Thanksgiving today, I might have tried to precede them and gotten up earlier. I've been awake since who knows when anyway thanks to the cat stealing my bed.
Now, I have nothing against my grandpa. It's my uncle and that little demon spawn of his that I can't stand. If I had already been up and about and downstairs before they came it would be somewhat more tolerable, but the problem here is that I would have to "make an entrance" by walking downstairs and through the living room where they're all sitting around staring at John Wayne in order to reach my destination. And every single time I have to go downstairs when they're already here, no matter what time of day it is and how long I've been up and active already, they give me the "It's aliiiiiiiive! Hehehehehehhhh" treatment. Yeah, because sniggering around at my expense just because I don't get up before the crack of dawn every day like they do never gets old.
Even worse, since today is Christmas and the parents apparently put a couple little gifts under the tree for me, as soon as I go downstairs they'll make me sit there on the floor like a little 5 year old and open them and show them off to everybody. Um, no thank you. I do that when I can sit in a chair and open the things when the parents are too busy running around getting ready to visit Chris and Braeden to really care what I'm doing. I know exactly what they are anyway - they've had me pick out my own gifts for years now. I have no idea why they still put me through the Santa treatment with them.
...FINALLY THEY'RE LEAVING NOW *dawdles a few more minutes before lunching*
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dragged from Becky's stream of consciousness at 12/25/2008 01:16:00 PM
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