To Whom May It Concern.
I'm sitting by this metal box right now instead of studying Philosophy for a single reason, well, actually for a shitload, but the first thing sounds better.
I fought the war, but the war won. [Metric.]
I wanted to apologize to everyone reading my stories for the recent lack of updates. As you all know, school has finally started and I'm already three weeks into the agonizing rut it has become for me. Not that I care much anymore. I became so indifferent about it that it's quite scary.
Then, I wanted to ramble a bit cause I felt like it and cause I feel pathetic. I'm not depressed or anything, I'm just blah.
If you've read my column and are waiting for the Part Two, be patient, I'm still searching for those good news about our generation going to hell that I promised. I meant every word I wrote there and I stand behind that article 100 percent. Don't like it, don't care. It's the goddamn truth.
Also, if one is not fond of slash, why do they go through all the trouble of contacting me to tell me how that makes me a poor fan of the band/person? Do I honestly seem like the type of person who cares? Lemme answer that - no.
All those "real fans do this crap and that crap" things piss me off. Why don't I have someone's name tattooed on my forehead to express my love? For frig's sake. Some people truly are sheep. No offense. There's probably someone out there thinking the same about me. I honestly wouldn't be surprised.
Anyway, what else have I had in mind for this?
Oh, yeah, could you recommend some good books?
This boredom of mine has become critical. And I really do have a truckload to study. Go figure.
To all the authors whose stories I'm reading:
Sorry for the sudden lack of comments and stuff, my right eye got some sort of an infection and I can't really strain it, I shouldn't at least. I'm going to the doctor's tomorrow. I can't wait to resume my reading. I miss all those updates that make me insanely jealous. Also, Elizabeth, update on INK soon, 'kay? I'll die.
Wanna know why I'm really this bitter today?
I ate too many lemons? No.
I can't go to the Muse show next month cause my school has finally stopped procrastinating over our graduation field trip to Greece. Which just happens to overlap with the show. I already have the fucking ticket. It's right there on my desk, so pretty it hurts. I'll probably never have that chance again. Sometimes I really do think I live in a hellhole, no matter how much I love my country.
Ugh.
I keep saying I hate rambling and then keep doing it anyway.
Oh, and I hate, hate, hate, hate, effing hate being in love. It makes me feel like a dork right now.
Ugh.
I fought the war, but the war won. [Metric.]
I wanted to apologize to everyone reading my stories for the recent lack of updates. As you all know, school has finally started and I'm already three weeks into the agonizing rut it has become for me. Not that I care much anymore. I became so indifferent about it that it's quite scary.
Then, I wanted to ramble a bit cause I felt like it and cause I feel pathetic. I'm not depressed or anything, I'm just blah.
If you've read my column and are waiting for the Part Two, be patient, I'm still searching for those good news about our generation going to hell that I promised. I meant every word I wrote there and I stand behind that article 100 percent. Don't like it, don't care. It's the goddamn truth.
Also, if one is not fond of slash, why do they go through all the trouble of contacting me to tell me how that makes me a poor fan of the band/person? Do I honestly seem like the type of person who cares? Lemme answer that - no.
All those "real fans do this crap and that crap" things piss me off. Why don't I have someone's name tattooed on my forehead to express my love? For frig's sake. Some people truly are sheep. No offense. There's probably someone out there thinking the same about me. I honestly wouldn't be surprised.
Anyway, what else have I had in mind for this?
Oh, yeah, could you recommend some good books?
This boredom of mine has become critical. And I really do have a truckload to study. Go figure.
To all the authors whose stories I'm reading:
Sorry for the sudden lack of comments and stuff, my right eye got some sort of an infection and I can't really strain it, I shouldn't at least. I'm going to the doctor's tomorrow. I can't wait to resume my reading. I miss all those updates that make me insanely jealous. Also, Elizabeth, update on INK soon, 'kay? I'll die.
Wanna know why I'm really this bitter today?
I ate too many lemons? No.
I can't go to the Muse show next month cause my school has finally stopped procrastinating over our graduation field trip to Greece. Which just happens to overlap with the show. I already have the fucking ticket. It's right there on my desk, so pretty it hurts. I'll probably never have that chance again. Sometimes I really do think I live in a hellhole, no matter how much I love my country.
Ugh.
I keep saying I hate rambling and then keep doing it anyway.
Oh, and I hate, hate, hate, hate, effing hate being in love. It makes me feel like a dork right now.
Ugh.
Posted on September 17th, 2007 at 04:12am
:hug: You'll see Zeus and his crew in Greece (:
Josipa, September 21st, 2007 at 10:22:04pm
-hugs-
Aww love. That Greece and Muse thing sucks but HEY you get to go to Greece.
I don't know any good books that you probably haven't read yet.
Betch. Fix your eye.
hrvatka; candy., September 21st, 2007 at 04:18:03am
ooohhh. books.
read:
Pretty Things by Sarra Manning
Paint it Black by Janet Fitch
White Oleander by Janet Fitch
The Family Tree by Caroline something that starts with a c but i can't think of,
and
Twisted by Laurie Halse Anderson
these are some of mah favorites!!!!
sic semper tyrannis, September 19th, 2007 at 05:24:59am
"Elizabeth, update on INK soon, 'kay? I'll die."
I'll try! I finally squeezed out an update to Headlights,
so I owe INK another chapter or two for sure.
Also, I don't want you to die.
Oh, Emetophobia! is AMAZING and somebody has to write more of it.
I've started using that word at school, I love your story so much.
Everyone thinks I'm craaaazy. :]
P.S. Sorry about Muse.
I know the feling, it happened to me last February.
Parents. ><
ily.
carcinogenic., September 18th, 2007 at 09:11:39am
Thanks, Carmen, I'll definitely check those out. ;)
Bastard Son., September 17th, 2007 at 02:09:30pm
Darling, books:
Welcome To The Monkey House - Kurt Vonnegut.
Come to think of it, anything by Kurt Vonnegut. He's amazing.
Maybe Tamar by uhh...Mal Peet. That one's alright.
But go read Kurt. He pwns. ::yes:
princess., September 17th, 2007 at 06:43:23am
Hoe. I missed that, too. x]
She totally did. Oo
I shall do my best to get myself set up soon.
-shifty-
Bastard Son., September 17th, 2007 at 04:40:29am
It is.
I missed you too, hoe. Did Carmen message you? :]
-raises eyebrows 'cause I totally know what she said-
kara, September 17th, 2007 at 04:34:06am
LMFAO.
Missed you betch.
Hm... Now that's a philosophical question.
Bastard Son., September 17th, 2007 at 04:32:52am
You're not a dork. If you were a dork what the hell does that make me...?
kara, September 17th, 2007 at 04:29:07am