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I feel fantastic and I'm still alive [Dec. 11th, 2009|05:18 pm]
[music |A Dark Congregation - The Hush Sound]

I feel better now! No more angst, I promise.

I do believe my classes are sorted out. I somehow managed to make it into the vampire class as well, which should be awesome unless they make us read Twilight in which case I will cry. Unless its used as an example of why it is not a good source on vampires in which case I will cease crying and merely sniffle a little. Such is life.

My philosophy class is just crazy now. Our teacher is making the TA grade papers really fast... so that he can get married on the 19th and not have to worry about grades. And we somehow got a final for this class, which they SOMEHOW scheduled right now on Monday, so looks like I won't be able to stay home for the week. Ah well. I just need to go to the review session tomorrow before class because some of these questions are a little whack.

I'm not at all worried about Psychology; it's really math and now THIS that bug me. Well, Math won't be until Saturday and I've already started studying and maybe Bibs can help me a little on the weekend.

HOLY DAIS is it cold! It wouldn't be so bad if it wasn't super windy as well, but as it is my little walks aren't nearly as enjoyable as they used to be and I'm surprised my fingers haven't all fallen off at this point.

And I'm much too tired to remember anything else.

EXCEPT FOR THIS! I beat IWBTG on Very Hard last night! I'm the first one on the chat who's managed. And I only died 700 times, as opposed to the 2000 or so on hard mode. Verily, I am some sort of god.

... I draw the line at impossible, though. I'm not THAT crazy.
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(no subject) [Dec. 10th, 2009|04:08 pm]
My life is a thing made of constant interruptions and disappointments. But that is what I get, I suppose.

I wish that less people would talk and more people would care. I'm so tired of getting messages from people who only wish to complain about themselves. I might as well not exist as a person, but as a wall with a face.

There's one guy on FB who constantly attempts to flirt with me. Its so remarkably irritating. I don't understand how people continue to think that, somehow, I would ever be a suitable love interest. I most certainly am not.

I do so enjoy making horridly short and angsty journal entries that no one would ever care to read.

Tomorrow will be made up of meetings and sorrow.
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The milk is not ready, and you are not ready for the milk! [Dec. 8th, 2009|06:20 pm]
I just finished my philosophy paper, and I can sort of understand why lawyers would need to take this class. You take an argument and end up making it nigh-unrecognizable. In the end, I think I'm fairly safe in having overcome the difficult objection to the problem by just saying that while there's nothing to prove that the theory is true, the objection doesn't prove that its not true and so its still viable. Mwah.

Mike showed us the newest Bum review where he went to an anime convention, and this sort of made me want to go to one. I've always wanted to, really, but either I didn't know when one was going on, or I had no one to go with, and really, there's no point in going alone. Mike usually goes to cons, and he invited us to the one at the end of May. Unfortunately, its in Canada where he lives, so if I want to go, I'm going to have to start making plans and saving money now. But that would be so awesome. It'd be really cool to get to hang out with Mike, and potentially Colt might be coming as well.

As far as scruel stuff goes, I'm meeting professors on Wednesday and Thursday. Tomorrow is my CSI final, which is a little sad, but oh well. Other than that, it'll be writing and studying, which as we all know is a ton of fun.

I'm also working on IWBTG on very hard now that I beat it on hard. I'm officially the 463rd person to ever become the Guy, and I'm still proud of it. Very hard isn't quite as brutal as I was expecting it to be, but it might take me a while before I make it to the end of the Room of Spiky Doom. Here's a picture!



Looks like fun, right?
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You're all just crows on the powerlines [Dec. 3rd, 2009|04:03 pm]
Friendships are complicated

I'm considering changing majors (again) to fiction writing. I'll have to talk to my parents about it, but it'll do me just as well a psych major will, and I'll get a lot more writing practice.

Yesterday in CSI there was a really interesting demonstration. We were talking about criminal profiling, and so the professor brought pictures from a case he'd worked on and asked us to try and profile the killer. There was an old woman (who did not live in a shoe) and she was found dead in her bed. She'd been stabbed twice in the throat, one of her breasts had nearly been cut off, and she had a really deep cut on her leg. In the end, though, it turns out it was suicide, and the reason they started to wonder if this was the case is because in the living room, there were three clocks that were all turned over, and apparently this is not uncommon in suicides.

Isn't that sort of an overkilly way to do yourself in, though? And it didn't even work right; even when she stabbed herself TWICE in the throat, she still ended up just lying there for a while until she died of blood loss. Apparently she was just really bad at killing herself.

Otherwise, nothing really much. Only math homework. Only one week left of scruel before break~
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(no subject) [Nov. 21st, 2009|04:34 pm]
Today I had Indian food

Alas, it was a hideous mistake, and it is coming back to haunt me

hopefully I'll get to sleep soon before I end up giving it all back to nature.
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(no subject) [Nov. 19th, 2009|03:53 pm]
I haven't updated in forever. I'd say I'm sorry, but I'm not.

I have nothing interesting to say, really. I'm very tired and a little sad, but mostly just angry. I hate having to be so nice to people all the time when I really want to be as cold as possible. I hate when people expect things from me all the time, and then don't feel like giving anything back. I hate being forced to smile and be happy all the time and keep everything inside. There's a reason my dreams are so violent.

I just want to go to sleep and not have to go to school. As much as I like playing in my band, I just want to sleep. I'm so tired.

I suppose it would help if I had something to look forward to in the future, but I really don't, to be honest. I'm being forced into a job that will take away all my time and energy, but there's nothing else I can do with two doctors as parents. Its nice to know that all of my talent will be put to waste, just because I wasn't born into the right family.

I have a bunch of projects I'm working on, but nothing to connect them. I'm floating with nothing to anchor me anywhere. Everything I do is a disappointment to my parents. I'm growing tired of the people I have to talk to every day. I don't know what to strive for, because I'm slowly learning that everything I thought I was good at, and thought that I liked, is not a possibility in the future, because I've got no connections, and nothing to show for my time but the basics.

I plan to work as hard as the hell I can with my music because it's the only thing I have left, the only thing could possibly succeed in. The only thing separating me from a lifetime of what I love and a lifetime of injections and prescriptions and day after day drudgery just because there was nothing else for me.

A lot of people would call it growing up. I still think it sounds more like giving up, and I'm not going to believe that will happen to me until there's absolutely nothing else for it.

I'm almost 21, and time is wasting me. I want my time back. I want to go back and make myself not give up violin, so that I'd have at least something artistic in my life instead of this emptiness. I should be doing something with my life, making things, doing things, but I'm not. What the hell am I doing?

I've got two years to change my future. If I don't manage it, I don't know what I'm going to do with myself.

Don't let yourself down
Don't let yourself go
Your last chance has arrived

Best, you've got to be the best
You've got to change the world
And use this chance to be heard
Your time is now.
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Didn't stand a chance [Nov. 15th, 2009|05:49 pm]
[mood | tired]
[music |KITTEH]

SO although it is a mite complicated and involved much sorrow, I DID get the classes I need. I got them at horrid times of the day and, if I can't switch in to a better time frame, Mondays will be the days of hell next semester, but oh well. At least I'm in the classes I have to have. As for the others, I'll be hanging around like a vulture waiting for the first person to drop a class. Scavenging is fun!

I am so close to becoming the Guy, its not even funny. The game I've been LPing for around 9 months, and I'm almost done with it forever. And I just passed by what is possibly the greatest of cruel traps ever.

The one thing that's really a problem with the game is that it crashes a lot, especially when there are multiple things about to kill you at the same time. It can't handle all of the bloody excitement and shuts down, so you see yourself about to be killed and then an error box pops up and you have to restart it. So, I finally get past a tough screen, walk into the next one and... an error box pops up... and then five seconds later squashed me. yes, they knew the game would crash so much that they actually put a fake error screen that kills you. THAT is just too funny to get mad at.

I'm really tired, but my drum lesson and Eat 'n park date were nice today. Except for some punks at Giant Eagle who apparently thought we were stealing stuff, but were probably just prejudiced against AWESOME people. Clearly. Anyway, it is very much bedtime.
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(no subject) [Nov. 13th, 2009|04:23 pm]
[mood | worried]

Well, ladies and gents, I am officially up the creek without a paddle. Screwed AND most certainly done for.

I went to check on my schedule today and none of the classes I signed up for showed up. Not one. Not only that, but they're all completely full by now, ALL OF THEM. Which makes me? You got it! Completely screwed.

Let me tell you, I am most certainly not as calm as this sounds. I'm freaking the fuck out right now, and let me tell you once more that tomorrow I am going right to my advisor and hoping that there is something, anything, she can do to prove it either was all a horrid mistake on my part, or end my miserable life then and there.

Wish me luck.
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Was it in the cold of that knife you screwed in the heart of the enduring? [Nov. 4th, 2009|04:16 pm]
[mood | sleepy]
[music |The Hound (Of Blood and Rank) - Coheed and Cambria]

My dreams tend to be incredibly violent. It's to the point where I'm so desensitized that whether I'm the one being torn apart or I'm tearing other people apart, I usually regard at least the former with only mild annoyance.

ANYWAY!

I finished my first playthrough of Tales of Symphonia and I must say: It's my favorite RPG ever. Psychonauts will always be my favorite platformer, but I do believe this might even be my new favorite game. I've never felt so attached to video game characters, and despite some annoyances, it was a heck of a lot of fun. If Colter and I can meet up this weekend, I'm bringing my memory card so we can start a newgame + together, since you can play co-op. Fwee.

Also, I have no idea why, by Tales of the Abyss is like $90 new on Amazon. wtf? I checked to see if it was at Gamestop, but such things were not to be, so I might just get it used.

Life will be so good once my math test is over tomorrow.

It's so cold here, by the way! Thought I might mention that.

I do believe I'm to meet Lynn for coffee tomorrow, so I'll have to give her a call about that, also.

These paragraphs sure are short, aren't they? I actually feel kind of bad about it, which is why I'm going to make this one a little long by having this sentence drag on for far too long. Anyway, I really don't feel like recapping an entire week, so you'll have to trust me when I say that cool stuff happened and leave it at that.
I'm thinking of getting that cat hat that Mickers wanted, and I probably will, too!

And I'm tired, so bedtime.
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Forgive me if I'm out of line [Nov. 3rd, 2009|04:56 pm]
I KNOW I KNOW I'M SORRY!

But... I feel really sick and my back hurts something awful, so I'm cutting out for now. BUT there will be updates once more, so worry not my loyal readers.
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Voice Post [Oct. 31st, 2009|12:21 pm]
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Paradise comes at a price [Oct. 24th, 2009|04:41 pm]
[mood | contemplative]
[music |Exogenesis: Symphony, Pt. 3: Redemption]

I am really really tired and feeling rather sick, but I would rather leave you all with SOMETHING rather than nothing, so here ya go:




I really like how this turned out, although inking in all the individual "stars" wasn't that much fun. This is a mythological figure that I've had in my head for a while, and will hopefully be able to incorporate in the original work I'm thinking of finally writing.

And now, to bed.
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In the end both you and I... are pointlesspointlesspointless! AHAAAAA [Oct. 23rd, 2009|04:48 pm]
[mood | sleepy]
[music |Bitemarks and Bloodstains - Finch]

I'm at home once more~ Three day weekends are just lovely, wouldn't you say?

I've been practicing more with Arakune, and beat Score Attack Noel, but it seems my SA counterpart has got the edge on me. Its not as annoying as it could be, mostly because I know that one day I will be able to be just as annoying to unworthy scrubs. I need to practice mostly on clouds, that pinwheel air attack, and invisibility. Oh, and of course BEEEEEEES!
And Tales was getting kind of envious, so I played it today as well.

My philosophy teacher didn't show up to class today. We were all just sort of sitting around, when he texted one of us saying he wasn't going to be there, so we just left. This was especially awkward, because my math lab is right after that class, which means I had time, but not enough to go back to my apartment, so I just wandered around and listened to music. Mem.

I tried to go running today, but it was kind of a disaster. I ran up all the stairs like I usually do, but I knew I was in trouble because after only 12 minutes I got really tired, and not the usual kind of tired but a sort of energy-sapping. But I figured I was just out of it and I managed to push myself for another 10 minutes. I stopped to adjust my hair and had so much fatigue and nausea strike me that it was actually painful, and I figured I should stop. I thought I was going to pass out; all the way out of the gym and down the stairs I was seeing spots. I have no idea why I'm suddenly so weak and tired. Bibsy said it might be that I'm getting anemic because I'm not eating right, which may very well be true. I just hope that I'm back to normal soon.

I was still feeling weak when I got to the apartment, so I had a bite to eat and played some more Blazblue and felt a little bit better. I was still hungry, though, so when Bibsy came to pick me up, we stopped at Giant Eagle so I could get something more substantial for dins. I played Tales with Colter and talked a bit with Mickers, worked on my story post, and am now more than ready for sleep. Tomorrow I'll hopefully get some quality time with my kit. I miss being able to play every day... I know my performance is probably suffering big time, even with the sticking exercises. I really hope that I won't completely suck when I jam with Paul next week. Well, at least I know that I can practice on his kit now that it will be in town.
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The wheel of fate is turning. Rebel one; ACTION! [Oct. 22nd, 2009|03:56 pm]
[mood | sleepy]
[music |Ao Iconoclast - Blazblue]

OKAY

Life is good once more... not really.

BUT I'm back! I'm sure you all missed my precious writing face didn't you? You sure did!

SO as to what happened yesterday... a lot of unimportant stuff, including two midterms. Blach. The psych one was pretty much easy as pie, and the CSI one was a little bit iffy, but thanks to the teacher liking me, I don't have anything to worry about. Seriously, he asked me how I did and when I told him I was unsure about a question, he was like "Oh, don't worry about it! I'll take care of it!" So... yeah. Fwee.

There has been a lot of Blazbluing going on, and after much debate internal I decided to main Arakune (the little guy in my userpic). Isn't he cute? He's so evil, too, and a lot of fun to play with, so win forever. I needed to find a main soon, because switching between characters is a bit of a pain, and its best to just choose one and get really good than to just be "okay" at a bunch of characters.

I feel much better with two midterms out of the way, plus I know I'm not dead in one of my contests, which is even more toasty. The other one, however, is a bit of a pain just because the audience is as irritating as ever. Le sigh. I will get my post written tomorrow, hopefully, although lately, I don't know why, but whenever I start writing I just get so tired.

I've been tired a lot lately. Like, a LOT. Even if I sleep for 8 hours, it still doesn't feel like enough. And if I ever nap, I end up sleeping for hours and have to drag myself out of bed. I haven't been doing my running as often as I can because it's cold and I'm freakishly tired all the time. I wish I knew why.

Speaking of cold, I HATE it when its frigidly cold in my room, and then I bundle up as much as possible, and then when I get outside its really actually not that cold and then I get really hot. Why, world. WHY.

I don't have stupid Friday math class, so I'm heading home tomorrow with Bibs when he comes home from folk dancing. Fwee. Other than that, I've just got to look over my math homework tomorrow and I'll be good to go. Hopefully, I'll get back my philosophy paper and see if I mucked it up at all. I chose the option that I'm sure not as many people chose, which I think is a good thing in and of itself, but we'll see.

Edit: I don't know if I'm going to do any of these writing contests after this one. It's just such a waste. I'm quite sick and tired of working and working to get a post up just to have it shut down. Everything we do is criticized by arrogant jerks who think they know everything and think we should consider it a privilege to have our posts ripped apart because it doesn't fit their precious mold. If I die next week, which I doubt, I would count it as a blessing so that I don't have to deal with this anymore.
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NPC Hakumen is in the way forever [Oct. 21st, 2009|04:49 pm]
Yes, I'm alive. My internet is back.

Update tomorrow because it is way too late and the future Ruthie who has to wake up at 10 is going to kill me.
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Give them no quarter! [Oct. 17th, 2009|05:51 pm]
[mood | contemplative]
[music |I Cannot Tell What This Love May Be - Patience]

Today started out well enough. In fact, the whole day was pretty much just a WHOLE bunch of ups and downs.

Ema had her first private Japanese lesson at the Cathedral of Learning, so when she was done, I just met up with her there and then she drove me home. I hung out for a bit, and then we went to pick up Angel from the animal hospital. They gave us all of this stuff... that ended up being kind of useless. ._. Mem.

But... in a way, I'm glad we never had to use them. When Angel was suffering that much, the last thing she needed was a bunch of needles sticking in her when it wouldn't have even done anything anyway.

We were supposed to meet up with Bibs before his show, but since the doctors at the animal hospital took so long, Bibs ended up eating without us and the rest of us went to Panera for dins. We all shared truffles and then dropped Miki off at home. I accidentally kept forgetting to bring back her PSP, and she doesn't like Gilbert and Sullivan, really, so I'll bring it next weekend for her to play when she goes to see it.

The show itself was amazing. Although my taste for Theater has dropped, I will always love Gilbert and Sullivan, and Patience is my absolutely favorite of them all. Not only is the music great, but also its hilarious AND deals with a topic that still holds true, even here and now. For some reason, I'm not such a big fan of the "top 3" famous shows: HMS Pinafore, Mikado, and Pirates of Penzance. I think its because those shows deal more with the leads and their drama, which is fun in its own, but Patience is fun WHILE putting importance in the chorus AND the leads, so chorus isn't just added in because "you need one" but its actually important. Fwee.

Speaking of Mikado, that's the next show, and already I've had Sid and Guy try to recruit me already. I... am conflicted. The idea of being in another show leaves a bad taste in my mouth, but it's Gilbert and Sullivan! But I have to hold true to my not performing... but being in shows is fun!... but it's also a lot of work and I did not enjoy wearing those wigs one bit and will it BE WORTH IT?! I will think about it.

Bibsy did a great job, by the way. He has a pretty big part, really. He gets a lot of lines and solos, not to mention being in a sextet (I see you laughing; cut it out!) and a hilarious trio. He's really climbing up the ladder. I'm proud of him a lot, but in a way, I'm sad. He's progressed further than I ever will, I'm afraid. And my "classical voice" has probably regressed a lot by now. Oh well. I know my voice is still above the "normal" level on its own, and I'll definitely be able to make it to the chorus. But anyway, I've got my drums to be good at now, so its all toasty.

Anyway, I said hi to some familiar faces and we went home... and then Angel died. It still feels surreal, almost like it didn't happen. It will be weird not having her around. I miss her already. I spent some time in the basement with her after she died (wow, that sounds creepy) and I kept expecting to look over and see her moving about.

I played more Tales, and although Colter wasn't around, I sent a message to him relaying my own tales. And then MORE stupid things to happen to me: the game that I ordered for the 360 apparently, according to the package tracker, was delivered at 4:15 today... only I got that message at 11 and hadn't seen it. I was even home at that time, and there wasn't a knock at the door or anything. I'm not sure what happened. Maybe the neighbors have it? I emailed the place who sent it to me, and will hopefully get a response tomorrow, and when its light, I'll take a look around and see if I can find it and ask the neighbors if maybe they got it.

Mood whiplash. I'm pretty sure I could do without it.

Now time to give Honey and Blair lots and lots of pets.
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This life could be the last and we're too young to see [Oct. 17th, 2009|02:06 pm]
[mood | sad]
[music |Blackout - Muse]

So, Angel is really an angel now.

I kind of thought it would happen. We picked her up from the hospital, but when we opened the door to her cage, she just lay there. I reached in to pet her, but when she didn't even sniff my hand, I knew it would probably be unlikely for her to last 'til the morning. After we came back from my dad's show, she was just wandering listlessly, so I picked her up and carried her to her spot in the basement and sang to her until she died. She always would always get underfoot any time I played music or sang or read out loud, so I figured as long as she was warm and loved, it would be okay.

Not to sound weird, but I was terribly relieved she died then. Because otherwise we would have had to take her to the hospital to be euthanized, and I just hate to think of her being killed by a stranger on a cold table in an unfamiliar place. I'm glad she didn't suffer too much, and I'm especially glad I was able to be there when it happened.

I'll miss you, Angel. I hope you're having fun with Pew and Buttercup and Tiger and Jackson and all the others. You'll always be the champion sock hunter.

Well... I'm gonna go play some Tales now. Update for the rest of the day will come later.
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Blame your fate [Oct. 16th, 2009|03:25 pm]
[mood | sore]

The best and worst thing happened in Tales.

Remember way back when when I said my favorite character betrayed us? Well, for a while he kind of kept showing up again, but I could tell that he was not "all" bad because he'd be all cryptic, but not actually attack us and most of the time ended up giving us hints. And then at one point Colt was like "Oh, you have to get to this one part because you'll get to experience something very fuzzy and I'm sure it'll make you happy!" And then... HE JOINED US AGAIN! It was the best thing ever. Not only that, but it looked like the evil organization he was with is against him, so I was hoping and hoping he'd really come back with us again for good. But in the end, he only was with us for a little bit and in the next disc he left again.

=/

I know, I'm such a dork, getting upset over a video game character. But he was my favorite character of all! I know I'm going to grow to like the other characters (heck, I already have, especially Zelos) but I was really hoping that starting with disc 2 I'd have him back with the rest of the characters and he could be involved in the z-skits and develop with them and we'd finish the game with him and ride off into the sunset all together. As it turns out, I can have an ending with him... but Colt says that it comes at a price. Mem.

But I will them no quarter, no matter what. And perhaps the ending won't be all that bad, after all; it is my favorite character and all. I'll need to get it eventually if I want 100% completion, anyway. And I DO.

Grr. It's so so so cold. My hands are numb and I'm inside! That should just not happen.

Otherwise, not much else happened today. I put up my post and so now have nothing to do writing-wise. We're probably going to have a group chat tomorrow to see what's going on with the plot, and then I can begin. I studied for my psych midterm next week, and worked on my sticking exercises. Class today was kind of boring. We were talking about free will in philosophy, which sounds like it should be at least kind of interesting, but nope. It was all really weird physics stuff. And our stat lab was the same as always. I'll be meeting with my psych professor next week (I thought it was this week, but its really not) and we will discuss THINGS. And stuff. And I emailed my advisor so hopefully I'll hear from her.

I almost got hit by a car today. Considering the light on the adjacent side of the intersection was red, I was sure I could cross the street, but then somebody made a right turn and I was like "oops!" Haha, I'm so accident-prone. From jumping around on the edge of a mountain to nearly getting hit by cars twice, it's very surprising that I somehow have made it 20 years without ever at least breaking a bone.

It's so cold T_T
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Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end. [Oct. 15th, 2009|04:20 pm]
[mood | sleepy]
[music |Ocean Breathes Salty - Modest Mouse]

The only thing left to do is to say goodbye and move on. It doesn't do anyone good to sit and cry over what's inevitable. I'll always love you, Angel. I'm sure you'll get along with Pew when you get to see her.

I was thinking yesterday about it last night. It's unfair that we have to live so much longer than they do, and watch their whole loves flash by in only a fraction of ours. But... they were happy while they lived and we were too, and that's really all that matters. And they're not dead yet, so... best to deal with that when it happens and just love them all we can while they're still here.

There's one part in my game where one of the character's summon spirits, her only friend until she joined our party, dies protecting her and she's very upset. One of the other characters mentions that with the other party members walking on egg shells around her, she'll never get better and only stew in her misery and get more depressed. I believe that's completely true.

So, with that said...

I really hate my stat class. We're STILL recapping stuff I learned last year. Not only that, but I can pretty much learn all this stuff just by reading my textbook, so going to class is just a huge all around waste.

Also, wtf happened with the weather? It's suddenly frigidly cold. I'm sitting here in my room as a frozen Ruthsicle, shivering and goosebumps and everything. It really makes it hard to get out of bed and trudge out to class in such weather >_<

My 360 arrived in the mail today! Hopefully my game will get here by the weekend, because I can't wait to play it! Colt will be away this weekend, but he's already sent me some stuff to help me and says he plans on sending me a tutorial while he's gone. He's awesome.

The results of voting are up and I didn't get any votes. Call me egocentric or what have you, but I wasn't surprised. I very highly doubted I'd get voted out the first week.

I still can't believe I'm not at the second disc of Tales, by the way! It's so long... if only Psychonauts could have been this long! Also I can't believe its Thursday. The week really goes by quickly when there's no Monday scruel.

Now I need to put up this post and go to bed. Or at least get under the covers and try not to freeze.
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Boogie Boogie Hedgehog [Oct. 14th, 2009|04:18 pm]
[mood | sleepy]

OMG

Finally! I'm finished with all my writing ever!

As much as I like and enjoy writing, a paper and two contest posts in one weekend was not a lot of fun. And now I can finally just relax! WHOOO!

Except I have to study for midterms. But STILL!

Voting for RV ends tomorrow, and I'm a little nervous. It's especially annoying because although the results will be posted at midnight, the admin lives in PST, so it really won't be until 3 AM for us. And I really shouldn't be awake then. Well, just tonight, really. Thursday is late class after all.

Did I already mention how stupid this whole getting rid of Tuesday class is? Yes? Well TOO BAD I'm gonna whinge about it some more. Seriously, I'm having the same exactly two classes that I had today. And only one day of my Tuesday/Thursday classes on Thursday. And no CSI at all this week. What, are M/W/F classes so important that we just can't stand to miss any of them? I just don't get it.

Well... anyway. Played a bit more Tales and am amazed that I'm not at the second disc yet. Amazed in a fabulous way, though. I love long games so much.

Well, now that I'm finally done with my writing (for now) it's time to coil up for some nighty noodles.
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