Sunday, March 27, 2005

My friend just got dumped by his internet girlfriend--haha, what a fuckin' loser.
So I bought the material for my Hinata costume today. It's a slightly darker brown than how it appears in the anime, but I liked that shade better, and it's not really that much of a difference, so eh. I also got a totally awesome metal zipper, which I can't wait to show off at the con, come May: it never ceases to amaze/disappoint me how few people are capable of including basic, technical, functioning, integral details to their otherwise half-decent costumes. Actually, let's get this straight: those damn losers freaking piss me off and can all go burn in hell.
The bag I got stuck carrying around the nearby Loblaws, however, was much heavier than you'd think, having read that. It also contained a new "table runner" for the dining room that, "was on sale for $3/m", some yarn my sister wanted, for some inexplicable reason, and a few spools. Yay spools! Oh yeah, and also this thick, black string my mom wanted so she could hang her jewelry she made from.

Sewing is fun. : D
I actually plan to make this skirt some time in the near or distant future, but hopefully in time for summer. Out of grey corduroy and some fun, synthetic, ribbony stuff. The trick will be washing it. *raises eyebrow*


March Break has been pretty-much uneventful, overall, especially when you consider Easter's tomorrow and I haven't done anything amazing all week. Except have ham for dinner. Because ham owns you, despite this one's being ridiculously salty, even for ham.
My cat likes it allot, though. He kept trying to get us to chuck it at him, but I feared he would get really thirsty and bug me to give him water in the middle of the night. Kind of like how he threw himself against my bedroom door until I let him in, yesterday. Poor kitty; without his claws he cannot scratch my door and has to sacrifice his shoulders, head, etc...
And mew in that oh-so-pathetic way. Kind of like when we put him in the cage so he could go to the vet: he was in there, then he started making this, "Meooooooow....meoooow..." noise that could have made Black Mage Evil-Wizardington cry. I swear. ;_;
He [my cat, not BM] is currently shedding all over my bed. But I'm too lazy to get him to go shed somewhere else, like my sister's room. Maybe he'd even eat her hamster in the process of doing that... Sounds like a plan, actually...

*cough*


My friend got back from the school trip to Europe, and has told me a harrowing tale of bad experiences in foreign subway systems. Basically, some guy came up to them while they were waiting to meet up with the other group, asked one of the guys if he wanted to go to the movies with him. Then, when he looked at him like, "Wtf, man?" he sat down and started stroking his cheek.
So he shoves him away like, "WTF, MAN?" And, so, the guy moves on to the next one. Who shoves him away, as well.
The general gist I got, regarding how all this was solved, was that the French teacher showed up, saw this, and ran towards him screaming, then smacked him or something.

The moral of the story? French people [in France] who ride the subway are 1) gay and 2) child-molesters.

And, then, my friend got pick-pocketed ONE HUNDRED EUROS. Jesus, and you had me thinking French people [in France] who ride the subway are just gay pedophiles! They're pick-pockets, too, now.
And here I thought we were living in the age of specialization. *tsk*


Additionally, Vince, come back to meeeeeeeee...!!!
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