Yeah, so. It's 5:30am, right? And I'm awake. But. That's not why you're going to slap me.
Nope, it's the fact that I haven't gone to sleep yet, and there's no good reason. I haven't written anything, I reread a fic that I loved [
I would know you by Dark Ki on ffnet] and have three others that I've been meaning to read all day, but have not.
Oh, and I feel like sharing this:
the dir en grey friending memeWhich I just filled out. Like, not even ten minutes ago. So, if any of you on my flist like Dir en Grey, go for it! :]
Now that I'm here, I might as well post something useful, huh? XD
Umm, Gwennie managed to convince me to join her roleplay on Gaia. ;_; No, seriously. I don't really RP. Haven't exactly done it before, though I've kinda wanted to, probably ever since she started to get really into it. And now she's convinced me to join in hers.
I'm playing a guy. That's not the part that was bugging me, though. It's the fact that I'm not good with people, and well... he's the popular guy. He's the one with the large group of friends, his name's known all over the school; he's every girl's dream, her Prince Charming, and every guy pretty much wants to be him. Or something. That type of guy.
And he's the guy that I have to play. ._. I'm still a bit nervous, and I've been playing for the last....2 days. But now seems to come the Important part. As in, something Big is going on VERY SOON and I'm not quite sure how to deal with it.
Gwen's been helping me out tons, though. Very thankful for that. And, well... I'm just a bit nervous.
Okay, maybe more than a bit.Mushroom-Prince!Sora has been written in, though. Mmhm, a measly two paragraphs or so, but it's coming along. Gwen kept making me post, so I couldn't write yesterday, and today was "Dad Makes Us Bring In Wood" day, I guess. Apparently he had the day off of work. I'm coming to hate his days off.
Another bit of good news! Well, good and bad, mixed. I sent in my application to Wells College about... hmm, maybe a week and a half ago? Two weeks? Somewhere around there. Like, two days or so before school let out, I think. When I get back to school, on monday
when all the homework I have NOT done is due, ohgod, hopefully my guidance councilor and creative writing teachers will have filled out the recommendations that I asked them to.
Wells is a really good Liberal Arts college that I've wanted to go to, by the way. I only decided not to apply about...two weeks before they started sending me stuff. Which was in late September or early October. 'Cuz I decided that I'd focus on teaching instead of writing
aka my dad practically brainwashed me into thinking that was a more reasonable plan and I ended up doubting myself again(or something), so I didn't think it would be the best idea to apply to a college that didn't offer teaching.
Oh, and Wells is about.....$27,000 per year? Or semester? I can't remember which, but that's a LARGE number that my family's tiny income cannot afford.
But I filled out the online appllcation anyway, because I want to take my chances. :] If I get in there, then I can be confident in myself, right? I've only got to wait a week after the recommendations and transcript are sent out for my admission decision.
AND! On the 15th of January, I get my admission decision from Oswego. *_* Which is awesome. 'cuz I really wanna go there, and nobody I know seems to have any doubt that I'll get in, but I'm stil totally like jfasd; I don't think I can do it!!! and they're like, Chill Britnie. You can do it.
Is it stupid of me not to believe them? Cuz I won't. Not even if I see the letter with A C C E P T E D printed across it. Or, y'know, however Oswego decides to do it.
In other news, my sister decided to take one of my unsharpened pencils and sharpen it all the way to the eraser - or as far as she could get it. Let me remind you, she's 16, not 5. And this happened on my bed. And it happened within 10 minutes.
I don't know what to think anymore. Am I glad she's my sister, or am I embarassed? A little of both, but now that mom's not here, it seems like we get along a whole lot better. No, not seems like. We DO.
I guess it's like we're back to how we used to be when we were kids, but better: I'm not jealous of a stupid friend, and she's not as annoying. Sometimes. When she tries to stick a foot long pencil that I got for Christmas down my pants, I cant help but want to smack her. ;_; Really, the things she puts me through.
....I need to go to sleep. I'm getting sentimental over here. Gah. And I haven't eaten anything in about 12 hours. And need sleep.
I have officially told Nathan I own him, and he is mine to have and to hold and love forever more, but we're not married, and if our school had a boxing club, I would totally join it and there's nothing he can say or do to stop me. But he would laugh at me when I moan in pain and ask why he let me join in the first place, but he's a jerk who wouldn't have joined so he'd just tell me it's all my fault and laugh.
I have also decided that laughing is a BAD thing, so is smiling. Laughing makes me cough and choke and cry, and my smile just eats my face. Seriously, it hurts. I can't stop lauging, which means I can't stop smiling, and my face feels like it's being taken over!!! HELP!!
Also, Nathan needs to give the heartless back their sandwiches. They must have been yummy sandwiches, and Nathan's got a kitchen so he can make his own.
....I really shouldn't be awake at 6:00am. I should go to sleep. Thank god I'm not on MSN, or someone would be laughing at me for all of this. By the way, most of the above stupid sounding things (from Nathan is officially mine, down) were all randomly said by me at various points between four and six am on January 1st. No, I was not drunk, or high.
Just sleep deprived. So, tell me. WHY am I still awake? I have no idea.LOVE YOU AND GOODNIGHT. I HOPE. PLEASE ;_;
By the way, the manga
Uzumaki was a good read. Creepy, freaky, and just plain WEIRD, but still very good. :] I DO NOT recommend reading that before bed, though.