Shriek Elegance

Oh, these days just keep getting better and better.

I don’t think I’ve ever been so infuriated at a family member who isn’t Dad.

This is bullshit.

I hate being patronized.

Remember that.

lol. Wow. I don’t even know what to say. I’m working on getting the manga. Comparisons must be done.

My four days off end tonight. Sigh. I don’t feel that I used them very well.

Couple more days until I get my bed back. But then Shane leaves. Sigh.

I downloaded Super Mario Bros 3 today. Man. That was totally the best NES Mario game.

I have extreme garlic breath.

I’m also going to go to bed now. Sleepy.

Presents:

• 4.5 shirts (I say .5 because the last one is a transparent overshirt thing)
• Fabric for pants
• Second power supply for computer
• Bath & Body stuff
• Calendar
• $33. Yes, $33.
• Music scores
• Puffle(s) (eventually)
• Bleach figurine (XD)

Stocking:

• Socks
• Mits
• Shampoo/conditioner/body wash/lip gloss
• Chocolate
• Pen

And that’s everything.

lol Craig. “I got some clothes and a cheese grater.”

Guess that’s all there is to that.

I’m not really in the greatest mood. Y’know how if you’re on a sugar rush or just really pumped and when you’ve experienced too much happy, you go on a huge low? Yeah. Kinda like that. Not too sure why.

My computer fudged up again when Shane tried to load Warcraft III onto it while I was out today. Fudged up so bad that we just did a system restore. So now it’s all better. God I love system restore. Makes all those nasty trojans and viruses go byebye.

I am downloading Prophecy I and II. I am very excited. It’s been a long time since I saw them.

Anyway.

Ciao.

Because the box for Saturday is so tiny and there is so much going on, it’s left out two events: Cam’s birthday, and that I work from 1:30-9:15.

Pace.

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Dear Diary,

Today Shane caused my computer to break out into viral convulsions. But it’s okay, because I found that motherfucker in a hidden file and deleted its ass. Then, I found that motherfucker even further in the registry, and pulverised him.

And that is how I learned that my computer does not enjoy Norton Antivirus. I don’t know what it is about it, but it makes it freeze every like…. 7 clicks of the mouse. Yeah. Anyway. As long as I have it disabled, we’re all good. It’s only a free trial thing that came with the computer that I decided against installing until today with my little viral friend, anyway.

Anyway. Not downloading shit Shane tells me to anymore. Knob.

In other news, I fuckin’ passed programming. Hallelujah. Finished my sciences. I’m freeeee. Now I  just have to find a way to break it to my parents that I failed math… and not both classes. Whee.

Ice cream time.

So I decided to take on this mark that I should’ve waited to take on until 10-15 levels later. I beat him to within a small tick of his health bar. A small tick. He was even flashing red (which, for those who don’t know, means he’s close to death). A small tick. Flashing. So. Close.

AND THEN I DIED. IT TOOK….FOR…EVER…TO BEAT HIM DOWN….THAT MUCH… JUST….HISTORY WAS IN THE MAKING! HISTORY! I WAS SO CLOSE! SO CLOSE IT HURT. JESUS.

It was a miracle I actually survived as long as I did. Like. It should’ve been impossible. BUT I DID AND I ALMOST KILLED HIM AND WHY COULDN’T I HAVE JUST KILLED HIM? And y’know why I lost? Because, due to my characters still being rather low level (average of 20), I ran out of magic. And ethers. I also ran out of phoenix downs. If I had had JUST ONE more ether, I could’ve won. JUST ONE. ONE. ONEONEONE. AUUUURRRGGHH. STELLAAAAAAAAAAA.

K I’m done. On a related note, I did not advance the storyline once today in my like five hours of gaming. I spent the whole time doing sidequests and bounties. Epic.

Anyway. I’m tired. I go bed now. Probably to have nightmares about how close I was to killing him.

God. SO CLOSE.

Some day when I have time, I’m going to write a song- musical score and lyrics included. Not that I’ll have anything to actually play the music. But y’know. Anyway. I’ll write something. Maybe I can write something for our group or something. I dunno how well I’ll be able to do that without some sort of composition program. Or piano. We’ll see. It would just be nice to do.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, TYLER.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CHRIS.

All y’all and your December birthdays. Geez.

I’m freezing.

T-minus two hours until my last exam.

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Exam SUCKED. But I’m finally finished. I can take solace in that.

So I dunno what the hell’s going on with family visits anymore. I know the approximate dates people are here and that’s it. So I’m just gonna roll with it and see who does and doesn’t come.

Speaking of visits, Craig is in town. I haven’t gotten together with him, yet. I would have today, but I have that stupid, stupid final tomorrow and I need to study for it. Between that and work, there isn’t much time to get together with people.

Speaking of work, I have to work cash on Wednesday and Thursday. I am very much not looking forward to this. At all. I hate cash.

Anyway. It’s going to be a busy, busy Christmas. I feel like I haven’t slowed down in forever. Pah. I am unenthused. /not a word

There is, in theory, a coffee gathering tomorrow with Chris, ’cause it’s his birthday. I feel bad because I didn’t know it was tomorrow. I knew it was in December, just not when. I’m supposed to tell people. So uh yeah.

Anyway. I really don’t think there’s much for me to say. I will be free of educational obligations after tomorrow. We’ll have to see how much time I have to actually game. So much for blitzing my Christmas break ;_;

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Why did I choose RIGHT NOW to get artistic inspiration? GEEZUS FARK.

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Excuse me for a moment, but…

86.5% on my English final. FUCK YES.

I passed Phsycis with a 61%. I don’t care if it’s low, I PASSED. FUCK YES.

Math is still in limbo. Though, I highly doubt I passed.

I think it’s definitely safe to say that English is my forte.

I have seven hours to figure out this program.

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Note to self: Trinity Blood, Basilisk.

I shouldn’t have to fail to make them listen to me. This is retarded.

In other news, went shopping with Allie yesterday. Bought stuff for Cam. Bought Final Fantasy Anthology for me. Watched a movie. Watched Bones. Watched Day Break.

I am currently in hate with my job. I really hate Christmas in retail.

I, once again, have no motivation to study for COSC. At all. Seriously, what the hell is going on with me? I am just not pleased with life. I keep hoping that after this last exam I’ll feel better.

Y’know when Yuna’s in the moonflow in FFX-2 and Paine’s like “it’s all thanks to you, Yuna,” and she’s like “I had nothing to do with it!”? Isn’t that kinda true since, y’know, Tidus did all the work to avoid the final summoning shit? Man. Give some credit where it’s due, yo.

Time to make like an ostrich.

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I was reminded today that Craig will be coming back, soon. I am très excité.