Catching up with everything...
Nov. 30th, 2002 11:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
windandwater*sniffles*
*puts on a sweater*
I can't feel my extremities! It's bloody cold up here! And I thought it raining during Thanksgiving was bad. *sigh* Also, I think I have lost all cognative abilities concerning writing. I wanted to write some good ol' fashioned psycho!angst to level off the sappy vibes from my MoR fic, but couldn't write a damned word. I'm not even going to attempt to write Massive!Evilness at the moment. *sigh*
Urgh... let's see if I can remember everything...
Tuesday:
-- went to school, went to class, went home, ran around packing last minute things
-- went to the airport
-- arrived 3 hours early o_O*
-- hung around the lobby. Actually, there were hella stressed out college students in the terminal. I saw at *least* two law students. One, because I saw him studying Criminal Law (he must be a 1L) and the second because he picked me out in the line, studying Civil Procedure. I also managed to write a good chuck on my MoR fic.
-- boarded the plane. Now I know why SWA is so cheap... *mutter* I was lucky though, I snagged a window seat against the section divider, and two fairly thin girls sat in my row. We had much arm room. I, of course, tried to go to sleep. I get horrid motion sickness, but had no Dramamine; besides, it's just an hour. Despite my practice sleeping on the BART, I didn't nap very well.
-- got picked up by my dad
-- went home. I managed to get settled, eat, and pull on comfy "lounge around the house" clothes. Also called Aoi-chan to make sure she was free the next day.
-- I think I snagged some online time, but I can't really remember
-- slept
Wednesday:
-- woke up
-- showered
-- had something that passed for breakfast
-- called Aoi-chan
-- went to see Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets with Aoi-chan. There was much pervy fangirl squealing to be had, that I will ennumerate in another entry, 'cuz, dammit, it deserves its own entry.
-- Aoi-chan hung out at my house. We ate Pocky and I badgered her into reading my fics. Am now firmly ensconced in Aoi-chan's eyes as a massive perv. But she likes my writing, so I don't care.
-- Aoi-chan went home ;___;
-- parents made me do things
-- wrote a little, then went to sleep
Thursday:
-- TURKEY DAY!
-- was woken up at ungodly hour by the first wave of relatives. *sob* Then I was forced to stay awake because I had to be sociable and things like that. Had cereal for breakfast.
-- watched James Bond movies because they were playing all weekend. Whee! Classic James Bond! Sean Connery was *so* hot when he was younger. He still is, but now he's sorta old and wrinkly. That's not my kink.
-- helped with Thanksgiving dinner. Why the hell do I ALWAYS get stuck polishing the silver during the holidays?! I ALWAYS polish the silver, rinse the wine glasses, and set the table. ALWAYS. But I got to make mashed potatoes, so there!
-- showered and dressed nicely.
-- THANKSGIVING DINNER!!! Much food. Tons. And we are ghetto Filipinos, so we barbequed on Thanksgiving. ^^;; I polished off a leg and some breast (gee, that sounds Freudian) and the turkey coma hit me pretty hard. Or maybe that was the champagne I had on an empty stomach. Anyway, I ate much, then sprawled across the nice living room couch, listening to my cousin with the big you knows babble at me about her colorguard team. *SIGH* I shoulda drank more champagne.
-- K-chan called, begging asylum. I am a benevolent Overlord, so I let her claim sanctuary. Her sister's teenybopper friends were invading her house and that's a fate I wouldn't give ANYONE.
-- K-chan arrived. We holed up in my room and talked. Then I badgered her into reading my fics. She, too, thinks I'm a massively pervy fangirl. But she also likes my writing, so I can forgive her. Badgered her into giving me a massage. Yay! My shoulders no longer scream with pain!
-- K-chan left. ;____; Went to sleep.
Friday:
-- yet again woken up at an ungodly hour because of family wandering around the house. Loudly. Room was invaded no less than three times by people asking me if I wanted to go shopping. Said no. Continued to sleep.
-- Finally started muttering profanities and rolled out of bed at 9:30-ish. Most of the family was gone for the day. Yay!
-- Picked up K-chan from her house. Forced to endure small talk with her mother, the woman who still appears in my nightmares and HATES me. Because of the color of my hair. God forbid I become a lawyer because of the color of my hair. Die, bitch! DIE!!! *STABSTABSTAB*
-- K-chan and I holed up at my house. We claimed the DVD player and big TV as our own and proceeded to squeal over the LOTR DVD. Much slashy perversion was hurled about. But, it's LOTR... slashy perversion is a given. We ooh-ed and aah-ed over the extras on the DVD. Must now buy the *new* 4-DVD special edition, for it has 30 minutes of slashy (I hope) goodness.
-- K-chan went home. ;___;
-- managed to write more of my MoR fic before some of the family came home
-- Aoi-chan came over again. ^_^ Tried to burn some AMVs onto CD, but failed miserably. Still, got to talk to Aoi-chan more!
-- Aoi-chan went home ;___;
-- cousin with the big you knows is a light-weight and went to bed at 10PM, thus depriving me of quiet space to write in. *grumble* Wandered to another part of the house to write. Only did about 30 minutes worth before BOTH of my parents wandered down.
-- gave up
-- went to bed
-- rest of the family came home after midnight. Was asleep. Did not care.
Saturday:
-- Yet again forced to wake up at a godawful hour. Dammit, this is my vacation! I want to sleep in!!!
-- showered, ate huge breakfast (sausage, yum... yet again, Freudian), packed
-- rushed off to the airport after kissing everyone goodbye. Managed to jack some money from my mom. Goodness.
-- arrived at airport. Settled down and managed to type more MoR for a half hour. Then decided to wander around the airport stores, but not buy anything. Truffles are very expensive in hotel giftstores, but the candy store was playing "Sunday Morning After," so it was okay.
-- boarded plane. Slept. Goodness.
-- arrived in terminal. Got on AirBART. Got on BART. Was picked up at station by aunt.
-- settled back in room now. Sorta. Don't feel like unpacking yet.
-- Can sleep all day Sunday. Massive Goodness!!!
*puts on a sweater*
I can't feel my extremities! It's bloody cold up here! And I thought it raining during Thanksgiving was bad. *sigh* Also, I think I have lost all cognative abilities concerning writing. I wanted to write some good ol' fashioned psycho!angst to level off the sappy vibes from my MoR fic, but couldn't write a damned word. I'm not even going to attempt to write Massive!Evilness at the moment. *sigh*
Urgh... let's see if I can remember everything...
Tuesday:
-- went to school, went to class, went home, ran around packing last minute things
-- went to the airport
-- arrived 3 hours early o_O*
-- hung around the lobby. Actually, there were hella stressed out college students in the terminal. I saw at *least* two law students. One, because I saw him studying Criminal Law (he must be a 1L) and the second because he picked me out in the line, studying Civil Procedure. I also managed to write a good chuck on my MoR fic.
-- boarded the plane. Now I know why SWA is so cheap... *mutter* I was lucky though, I snagged a window seat against the section divider, and two fairly thin girls sat in my row. We had much arm room. I, of course, tried to go to sleep. I get horrid motion sickness, but had no Dramamine; besides, it's just an hour. Despite my practice sleeping on the BART, I didn't nap very well.
-- got picked up by my dad
-- went home. I managed to get settled, eat, and pull on comfy "lounge around the house" clothes. Also called Aoi-chan to make sure she was free the next day.
-- I think I snagged some online time, but I can't really remember
-- slept
Wednesday:
-- woke up
-- showered
-- had something that passed for breakfast
-- called Aoi-chan
-- went to see Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets with Aoi-chan. There was much pervy fangirl squealing to be had, that I will ennumerate in another entry, 'cuz, dammit, it deserves its own entry.
-- Aoi-chan hung out at my house. We ate Pocky and I badgered her into reading my fics. Am now firmly ensconced in Aoi-chan's eyes as a massive perv. But she likes my writing, so I don't care.
-- Aoi-chan went home ;___;
-- parents made me do things
-- wrote a little, then went to sleep
Thursday:
-- TURKEY DAY!
-- was woken up at ungodly hour by the first wave of relatives. *sob* Then I was forced to stay awake because I had to be sociable and things like that. Had cereal for breakfast.
-- watched James Bond movies because they were playing all weekend. Whee! Classic James Bond! Sean Connery was *so* hot when he was younger. He still is, but now he's sorta old and wrinkly. That's not my kink.
-- helped with Thanksgiving dinner. Why the hell do I ALWAYS get stuck polishing the silver during the holidays?! I ALWAYS polish the silver, rinse the wine glasses, and set the table. ALWAYS. But I got to make mashed potatoes, so there!
-- showered and dressed nicely.
-- THANKSGIVING DINNER!!! Much food. Tons. And we are ghetto Filipinos, so we barbequed on Thanksgiving. ^^;; I polished off a leg and some breast (gee, that sounds Freudian) and the turkey coma hit me pretty hard. Or maybe that was the champagne I had on an empty stomach. Anyway, I ate much, then sprawled across the nice living room couch, listening to my cousin with the big you knows babble at me about her colorguard team. *SIGH* I shoulda drank more champagne.
-- K-chan called, begging asylum. I am a benevolent Overlord, so I let her claim sanctuary. Her sister's teenybopper friends were invading her house and that's a fate I wouldn't give ANYONE.
-- K-chan arrived. We holed up in my room and talked. Then I badgered her into reading my fics. She, too, thinks I'm a massively pervy fangirl. But she also likes my writing, so I can forgive her. Badgered her into giving me a massage. Yay! My shoulders no longer scream with pain!
-- K-chan left. ;____; Went to sleep.
Friday:
-- yet again woken up at an ungodly hour because of family wandering around the house. Loudly. Room was invaded no less than three times by people asking me if I wanted to go shopping. Said no. Continued to sleep.
-- Finally started muttering profanities and rolled out of bed at 9:30-ish. Most of the family was gone for the day. Yay!
-- Picked up K-chan from her house. Forced to endure small talk with her mother, the woman who still appears in my nightmares and HATES me. Because of the color of my hair. God forbid I become a lawyer because of the color of my hair. Die, bitch! DIE!!! *STABSTABSTAB*
-- K-chan and I holed up at my house. We claimed the DVD player and big TV as our own and proceeded to squeal over the LOTR DVD. Much slashy perversion was hurled about. But, it's LOTR... slashy perversion is a given. We ooh-ed and aah-ed over the extras on the DVD. Must now buy the *new* 4-DVD special edition, for it has 30 minutes of slashy (I hope) goodness.
-- K-chan went home. ;___;
-- managed to write more of my MoR fic before some of the family came home
-- Aoi-chan came over again. ^_^ Tried to burn some AMVs onto CD, but failed miserably. Still, got to talk to Aoi-chan more!
-- Aoi-chan went home ;___;
-- cousin with the big you knows is a light-weight and went to bed at 10PM, thus depriving me of quiet space to write in. *grumble* Wandered to another part of the house to write. Only did about 30 minutes worth before BOTH of my parents wandered down.
-- gave up
-- went to bed
-- rest of the family came home after midnight. Was asleep. Did not care.
Saturday:
-- Yet again forced to wake up at a godawful hour. Dammit, this is my vacation! I want to sleep in!!!
-- showered, ate huge breakfast (sausage, yum... yet again, Freudian), packed
-- rushed off to the airport after kissing everyone goodbye. Managed to jack some money from my mom. Goodness.
-- arrived at airport. Settled down and managed to type more MoR for a half hour. Then decided to wander around the airport stores, but not buy anything. Truffles are very expensive in hotel giftstores, but the candy store was playing "Sunday Morning After," so it was okay.
-- boarded plane. Slept. Goodness.
-- arrived in terminal. Got on AirBART. Got on BART. Was picked up at station by aunt.
-- settled back in room now. Sorta. Don't feel like unpacking yet.
-- Can sleep all day Sunday. Massive Goodness!!!
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Date: 2002-12-01 11:47 am (UTC)*WAILS* INJUSTICE!!!
Well, if you're like that, I won't.. I won't write more on my new 1x2x5 ficcie!!
Or worse... I WILL write.. But I wil not let you read!! MWAHAHAHAHA!!!
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Date: 2002-12-01 01:06 pm (UTC)*whimper*