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Birthday
• 1988-08-31
Gender
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Female
Location
• the land of Mordor, where the shadows lie (we summer in Lothlorien)
Member Since
• 2004-04-11
Occupation
• Elven Warrior Princess (just like Sesshoumaru!)
Real Name
• -censored-
Personal
Achievements
• uh ... symphony band (which we didn't get into on talent, but the fact that we have a school-owned instrument large enough to kill the director with)
Anime Fan Since
• January 8th, 2003. I discovered Inuyasha that day.
Favorite Anime
• Witch Hunter Robin, Azumanga Daioh, Ayashi no Ceres, Alice 19th, Inuyasha, Dragon Knights, Clover, Fushigi Yugi, Cowboy Bebop, Fruits Basket, Rurouni Kenshin, .hack//SIGN, Yuyu Hakusho, Trigun, Full Metal Alchemist, Ghost in the Shell
Goals
• retaining my mental health, even while surrounded by people who tell me that, on personal experience, mental health is overrated
Hobbies
• band ( bassoon), reading, watching TV, doing homework with startling regularity
Talents
• uh ... reading ... fast; watching TV, sightreading music, singing (sort of), near-complete social inadequecy
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Sunday, April 24, 2005
Happy Birthday Mom ... Dad's sick, we're late for church, the cat's missing half her teeth, and I need new sneakers.
Poor mom.
Church was funny. They had the finances guy talk to us about how if we used to give a dollar a week, we should allow for inflation and give four dollars a week. And donate for the whole month at once so we don't miss weekd when we're on vacation. And isn't it shameful that we Catholics only give 1.1% of our earnings to the church? Gosh, people, Protestants give twice as much! And *hint, hint* Mormons tithe.
It was, on a whole, graceless, blunt, unflattering, and hysterical.
So yeah ... our cat has pretty much no teeth. It's actually quite sad. She's also sick.
Dad got sick today too, and he can't hear out of one ear. This makes him miserable, so he wants hugs. Mom yells at him every time he touches anything though, and if he has to touch it, in she goes with bleach.
I got a pair of sneakers and burned all the folk music I've been accumulating. That was fascinating. Especially since, after eight days of nothingness and sleeping, I had forgotten what the heck you're supposed to do with logarithims (sp?), so I had a good long panic attack, which exhausted me beyond belief.
And just who thought of naming it a "logarithmic function" anyway? It sounds like a mental disorder.
Speaking of which, I hate the concept of mental disorders. Not the big serious ones that threaten daily life, but the littler ones that just make you feel unduly like a freak. It's so nice of people to distribute fun labels like that. If you don't have trouble functioning, leave them alone!
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