5 March 2001 CE 16:11 PST
It's enough to make you lose faith in the world.
On top of the general suckiness of today (forgot to send a fedex on fri, not enough time to make calls, boss in the office when he said he wouldn't be, Ed having a bad day *huggles to Ed*) it seems there's been another school shooting. Just when you think things are starting to get better the world kicks you in the face and causes you to lose a little more faith.
5 March 2001 CE 9:24 PST
If I had my way, I'd fight ninjas every day.
(I wonder how many of you remember a song called "Peaches" from about 4 years ago)
I need ninja gear. I want to be a ninja. Not one of those anime ninjas with the mad ninja skillz and mystical abilities. One of those ninjas like from the Tick that holds a twig in each hand and insists that he is part of a hedge. If you don't understand what I'm talking about, too bad, you suck. If you do understand, cool.
I'm going to miss that image over there. I suppose tomorrow night I'll scan a different picture. Maybe something from "I'll". It has prettypretty art.
Today sucks.
2 March 2001 CE 15:23 PST
For your safety, please do not hump the computer.
There are times when Puu really disturbs me, for example, this conversation. It also worries me that in her blog she seems to think that it is because of her that I am dressing as Sanzou. This is not necessarily true. I thought it would be cool in the first place. It was actually my convincing Dom to dress as Hakkai that made me decide to dress as Sanzou because I know where to get a willing Gokuu and Gojyou. But you see, my new philosopy is to blame EVERYTHING on Puu. Because she's evil and junk. On another note I have come up with a truly disturbing cosplay idea for her and me. She could dress as Fatora (because she's a h0) and I could dress as Alielle (because she's a slutty uke). If I ever get time and end up at more cons with Puu we must do this. >D
Random: Here's another conversation that might amuse you (or disturb you). It does not involve Puu.
1 March 2001 CE 16:13 PST
Grar.
It is RAINING. This is BAD. I must HURT things!
1 March 2001 CE 12:44 PST
St. David's Day
Random fact: Today is St. David's Day. In honor of this you are supposed to wear a leek. I do not explain this, I just tell it like it is.
You know, there are people out there who haven't updated their blogs in months? What's the point of having it?
After having much discussion with May last night about what color Sanzou's hair was (yeah, yeah, it's blond, there's a LOT of different blonds though), I ordered a Sanzou wig. My fate is sealed. At least I shall not go into the dark lonely night alone! I'm draging Dom (he decided it was better than a TMR costume) and my deshi (all I have to do is ask him nicely and offer to sew, it's good to be the shisho) down the path of darkness with me! Lucky for them Puu has not decided she will grope them the way she insists that she will grope me. Now all I gotta do is figure out where to get a hundred or so 2 1/2 inch bamboo beads. -_-;
Yuuhi survived despite my...er....Puu's efforts to destroy him. (it's PUU's fault I tell you!) Next time other methods should be used. Silly little earthquake. (j/k, we love ya yuuhi)
I'm sure you have noticed my many mentions of Puu. She is my seme. She also is the incarnation of everything evil in the universe. Not that you really need to fear her, she's mostly harmless. For example last night she was being a perfect little uke. I'm not really sure why people are scared of her.
I'm hungry and bored. There's never anybody coherant to talk to when I'm at work and I can't run IRC through the firewall. I'm still hungry.
Ed-sama said that I am a perfect fangirl. The fact that the object of my fangirlishness says that makes me wonder what to do. Either I'm doing everything right (I'm being praised by Ed-sama), or I'm doing everything wrong (my experience with fangirls is that the object of their adoration ph33rs them). In any event Dom said he'd help me train to be a better fangirl.
Have I mentioned that I'm hungry?
28 February 2001 CE 16:01 PST
Wah!
I have determined that I am not a very good fangirl. I don't know what I'm doing wrong. If anyone can tell me, please do so.
28 February 2001 CE 12:19 PST
I shall crush your heads like overripe melons and eat your shattered brains!
So like, the new image and stuff was ready shortly after midnight (I did it during commercials during DBZ, shut up, I like shounen stuff), but I had nothing to write, so its going up now. You may rejoice (or not, just don't throw things at me).
I'm going to Acen. It is Puu's fault. All of it. She was whining that I should go and dress as Fairy Princess Sanzou, and I told her I couldn't afford it unless I could get a flight that left Thrusday night and a flight that got me back by monday morning for under $300. Guess what. She found me exactly that. So I'm going to Acen. To frolic and beat people with my halisen. Just gotta get fanime out of the way first.
There is a firetruck outside and it is loud.
Yesterday sucked. So far today has sucked. Allow me to elaborate (or you can skip the whining and be an apathetic h0, in which case I'll be forced to hate you forever). Yesterday they were putting in a new phone system at work. Hours of fun. No voicemail. Yay. The replacement monitor we got for one of the computers (a lovely flat screen thing) is made for a G4, it won't hook up to a G3, we can't even put in a video card that it WILL hook up to, and somehow this is my problem. I did not request this specific monitor, all I said was we needed a new monitor, and I'm supposed to make this thing work. I can make it work, gimme a G4. Bart was delayed on the way home, so by the time that a Fremont train arrived there was no room hardly. I had to stand all the way home with my bad ankle. The traffic on Winton was bad too. So I made it home late and was not cheerful. the evening wasn't so bad. This morning I get up (I REALLY wanted to sleep in), get out of the house, the traffic on Winton is really good, so I think my karma must be catching up to me. Hahaha, no. I was on the platform at Hayward Bart by 8:10, there were no northbound trains until 8:45 because of some mechanical problem somewhere. I got to work half an hour late. Joy. At work I have a ton of emails about a mailing that needs to go out that isn't ready yet, so I can't really do anything about it. I don't have a hell of a lot to do until I get the stuff, so I finish and I'm sitting here not being productive and my boss gets upset, and he gives me crap about not typing up the labels on the typewriter (we got a new typewriter, I set it up in an empty office, but its not there now, the damn thing has legs and walks around at night I swear). And I still don't have the stuff for that mailing, Ann's voicemail still isn't set up and people keep calling for her, and I'm hungry and tired and bitchy.
I demand something GOOD happen. Soon DAMNIT.
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