Monday, February 26, 2007

End of Febuary...
and here comes March, and along with that, with my birthday...in like, a few weeks. It won't matter much though, because I really hope I'm not here on my birthday...or the weekend following, because I'm doing my best to get outta here as soon as I can. But enough about that, I'm probably gonna start off my usual rant with things that I don't care for...like this huge and important assessment on campus, this doctors appointment, and well, just going back to the dorm in the first place. *shrugs* Eh, the only thing I can say I'm looking forward to today is getting paid...ugh, nevermind, can't even get paid in peace because the dorm is full of...ignorant people, let's go with that.

Actually, ranting on the things I could care less about might end up not making a long post...or paragraph or something. But yeah, I got an appointment finally this weekend for a doctor, and I swear to god, if they give me a cough drop, lozenge, or sinus tablet...THEY'RE gonna need a doctor, because I'm gonna raise hell. Like this weekend, "Take these sinus tablets, they have tylenol in them, so don't take them with tylenol." ...Why not just give me tylenol instead of this generic crap? Same with the cough drops...ugh, it feels like if I needed some type of vitamin or nutrient supplement, they'd give me a Flintstone tablet...or the Flintstone gel pills or something (although I think they're kinda good).

Oh yeah, we have an assessment thingie today, or at least, my dorm does, because we're the first to be inspected and actually hope we do ok, because coming in at 7:45 is a load of bull...we're a bunch of...well, I can't say everyone here is a "young adult" because some people still wanna act like damn kids. We have to make at least a 96, I think, and getting something wrong, like not making a bed properly, is like 2-3 points. So yeah, if we mess up twice, like a serious mess up, we're boned...royally.

Today is monday, so you know something is gonna go wrong/be bad. Hopefully that's not the case with lunch, because I barely ate breakfast...what, eating fake eggs, plastic sausage, and not waffled waffles aren't my thing. Yes, not waffled waffles, I mean these weren't crisp or crunchy or anything. I mean, you don't even need syrup for them to be soggy. The sausage looks like an accessory to a really creepy playhouse, and the eggs...were edible. I miss real eggs...Oooh, and for some reason saying just that reminded me of how I should go about stealing Seinfield's show....*sinister look* Yeah, I already have the cast for it and crap, I just need to replace Seinfield (am I spelling it right? I haven't seen the show in months) with my last name and I'm all set.

Well, that's all you're gonna get outta me for now. I might actually repost what happened at the doctors, because I'm sure something lame happened...oh, and I guess I'll post up how they're trying their best to ruin my schedule. Anyway, hope you all have a decent day today, although that's kinda hard to do since it's...well...monday...
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Friday, February 23, 2007

I'm sick of being sick...
Yep, as redundant or whatever as that sounds, it's true. I've been like this for weeks, and when I finally decided to go to wellness and see a doctor or a nurse or something, guess what happens? Yesterday morning I go and they give me some lame tablets and tell me to come back after school to see the doctor...so I do. An hour after school is over AND being in the clinic, I'm not seen and give it up and got some throat lozenges...that must be fancy for crap, because all it is basically is crappy lemony candy. So here's today, I'm forced to go to the OTHER wellness area...and they give me sinus tablets...get this, cough DROPS! *golf claps* Which would be great if...you know...they WORKED. Cherry cough suppressents...blah...

*calms down*
Okay, I think I've vented enough on this trying to get better crap...Although, now I have no idea as to what talk about now. Guess I'll respond to some comments from yesterday, which are greatly appreciated by the way.

S.S.Rose: Nah, I'll only stick to two days of the week...I think

To everyone referencing Dan: I'm amazed I can even put up a decent fight with him in the first place

To everyone talking about the guy being dragged: He looked up at me before I left and said, "That kinda hurt..." He didn't bother struggling or anything...

Sorry for making that part kinda short, I'm starting to sneeze now, and well...my sneezes could wake the dead. I scared three people today with them, two at the clinic, and the guy sitting next to me. He asked me if I was exorcising some demon or some crap. Ugh, and sneezes aren't supposed to hurt your actual body, are they? Because mine not only hurt my legs and arms, they have this annoying tenendcy to change my body temperature...yes, I occasionally shiver after a hard sneeze.

Again, sorry for ranting on about my being sick, and as of now, I'm gonna try and drop in on some sites. Thanks for dropping by and everything everyone, and I hope you have a healthy day.

Heh, I think this post was short...
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The next day...
would have been just another rainy, dreary day in Campton, Gabriel's hometown, if it had happened on any other day of the week, unfortunately..."Well, looks like he couldn't make it." Gabriel said, standing in the middle of a small field dotted with tombstones. "Guess I've been a burden to you ever since they were killed, huh Gauld? You probably think that this yearly is silly nowadays, you know, with you having that whole 'archeologist' thing going for you with Sid and Sylva." He continued on, blaming himself for his brother's absence, letting the rain pour down on him, along with the tears with he could no longer hold back, as if his guilt had finally overcome him and took control. As he began to compose himself, he felt the downpour of rain nearly, only to be surprised to see had stopped it.

"I hate seeing you like this..." Jessica said, holding her umbrella over him. "It isn't your fault, what's done is done." "Jessica, this doesn't conern y-" "Of course it concerns me!" She said sternly, getting closer, as if to keep him from backing away. "Do you have any idea how much I've worried what you'd do to yourself on this particular day over the years? Every year you and your brother came here, and I let you be. You always did your best to not cry, to keep youself together, not to worry your brother. But without Gauld here...I..." "It happened when I was ten." "You mean..." In the distance, a familiar figure with an umbrella, observes the situation from afar...

It's been a year since I've had this body, and I still can't control this accursed emotions and memories. It was Ambrosia, through some type of miracle, or accident, she had been brought back to the side of the living. This woman's memories and emotions still run strong, wha- "Who's there!?" Her thoughts interrupted when she felt some dark presence hovering near. "Shshshshsh, Master said you were good....looks like he wasn't kidding!" As if the shadows were given life, some type of dark substance had made itself visible and took human shape. "Shshshsh, seems as though all you've regained so far are your senses...you are no threat to Master's plan." "Master...?" "Shshshsh, heed my warning Ambrosia, if you wish to live and not die by my Master's hand again, live your life as any normal human would!" And with that warning, the shadowy figure vanished with rain, as if it dissolved on contact with it, and was no more. Ambrosia was left with questions she would not know the answers to...yet. "Wh-what was that...'die by my Master's hand'...AGAIN? Why don't I remember this...ANY of this..." The rain began to clear up, and another question arose. "I felt something, familiar about that...thing..." Ambrosia said, looking toward now clear sky. "Sylva...do you know this person...?"

Ambrosia, still frustrated with her predicament...


wanders throughout her apartment, pacing past her window, restless due to recent events. "Why do her emotions and feelings still surge through so strongly? What is it you're trying to tell me? If it's because of what happened that night..." She wasn't completely in tears, yet the situation couldn't exactly be handled calmly, even by someone such as her. "Is it because I have no idea as to who I am? ...The most I remember is..." She stopped by the window, leaned on the glass, and glared at the nearly full moon. "...All I remember is being...depended on, by a great deal of people, as if I were-" She remembered at that moment her crest. "Thats right Sylva, you tried to set things right...I'll never forget that." With a new sense of self, she continued to lean against the window, staring off into the starlit sky. "It doesn't matter what I was then," she said, raising her hand to her face, looking at it, as if studying it while still facing the window, "I am here now, and alive for reasons I cannot understand. But I will discover the reason I am here, and..." She paused as more memories came to mind. "...That dark figure...was it..."

-Meanwhile-

"Shshshsh, he was indeed where you said he was."

"What did you do..."

"Shshsh, nothing...yet, don't fret...you two will soon be..."

Dark forces began to emerge, with power so fierce that shadowy figures could barely stand.

"...Master awakens again..."

~To be continued~
Chapter 3
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Thursday, February 22, 2007

I feel way better...
On the inside anyway. *thinks about what was just said* Yeah, I'm still sick and all, with the coughing (oh my god, yesterday was....ugh, I'll warn ya'll ahead of time) and the sniffing, but where it matters and stuff, wherever that is, feels waaaay better, thanks to Kelsey/Angel Zakuro/my K-chan. *hugs her tons* It was around 2 o'clock when she told me she might, you know, it was a "what if" in the works. I thought, "oh wow, if she calls, friggin' awesome, if she decides not to, that's ok too" because I respect her decision either way. Well, a while after that (and some KoF matches later) I'm in the study room waiting for her call, which happens.

-To her: No matter how much you think otherwise, talking with you was really awesome-

Oh, and before our conversation was over, the phone decided to give us the boot, which pissed me off because I was in the middle of a small ramble...a good one though. After we said our good-byes I went back to my room to find Hyli and some other people were planning on stop playing KoF. They hate my Iori, but other than that, we went to Street Fighter Alpha 3, which is almost humiliating for people who lose to me....for various reasons...
1. I use Dan
2. I use Dan
and 3. I use Dan
Yeah, he's purposely the been made to be the worse character on the game. His fireball only goes...well, it doesn't have any movement whatsoever. I dunno why I use him, probably because he's a crazy. There's nothing worse than losing to a guy in pink...or at least, that's the mentality of half my dorm.

So now I'm off the subject of a character being a parody of a parody (pm for full explanation I guess) I saw some truly random things yesterday. Late yesterday night I was going to turn in my folder, because I'm still a DA somehow, and on the way, I heard a thud and turned around, and saw some guy, face first in the ground, being dragged away by the legs by two guys. They stopped...I stopped...then we went on our way. That and then some guy decided to try and jab me, and he thinks I'm playing around with getting him jumped. I'm gonna seriously give him a reason to try and jab me, which drives me to this one sentence conclusion and observation....The majority of males in my dorm are disgusting, rude, and poor excuses for people who are trying to "get it together".

Sorry, I almost started one of my angry rants, and that's the last thing I wanna do right now, because I'm sure I've dragged on enough in the first place. So I'll end this post on a light note, and end it with some...now I'm repeating myself. Thanks for putting up with my somewhat boring, sick induced posts, and well, thanks for dropping by period. Oh, and I'm thinking about posting my story, which still doesn't have a solid, concrete title, on Thursdays and Fridays, so it speeds up a smidgeon. Well, see ya'll another time, and hopefully, one of these weeks, I feel better.
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How long has it been since she's awakened?
"N-nearly a year m'lord..."

And the seal?

"It's weakening, m'lord..."

You know what you must do.

"Yes, m'lord..."

--- Meanwhile ---

"I can't believe I let you drag me here." "C'mon Gabe, you'll love it, trust me!" "...You always say that Jess!" Gabriel and Jessica, best friends for as long as they've remembered, are busy attending the grand opening of a museum in their hometown. "Hey Jess, don't you even find it in the slightest bit that this place suddenly opened up? I mean-" "Have you been living under a rock or something? Everyone's been talking about it for weeks!" "Guess I'm not with the times..." "You act as if you're an old man, liven up."

Heh, guess I have been a little down in the dumps. I mean it's not like they'll never return or something. Nah, Gauld will be back, he never misses- "Hellooooo, do you want to or not?" "Huh?" His thoughts were cut off by Jessica, who seemed to be getting irritated by his spacing out. "You weren't thinking about your brother again, were you? It's not like he's dead or anything man, he'll be back. Now, I'll ask one more time, do you wanna see the Medieval exhibit?" Before he had a chance to answer, she already had him by the shoulder, dragging him onward.


"Interesting..." Gabriel said, without realizing that's exactly what Jessica wanted to hear. "Thought so." She said with a big grin. "You and your bro were always into this old stuff, dunno why." She said as she began to wander around the exhibits until something caught her eye. "Gabe! Check it out!" He came, and nearly jumped when he saw a huge suit shining armor, looking as if it's ready to smash anything in it's way...provided it had something to smash with. "Hey Gabe, your bro knew a bunch about ye olde junk, so I'm pretty sure you should know a little about this right? I mean look, on the chestplate, there's like an insignia or something." It seemed as if he did in fact know what it was, but couldn't quite say why he knew. As he stared into armor, he caught a glimpse of something skittering on the ceiling, in the reflection, and he turned, nearly knocking Jessica over. She looked at him as if he were crazy, and slowly decided it was time for them to leave. "Oook, I think it's time to leave, you're getting a little too excited. Besides, isn't tomorrow..." "Yeah, me and Gauld are gonna visit the folks." "Listen Gabe..." She was ready to try and comfort him, but decided against it. "...nevermind, if you need me..."

As they left the museum, they passed by a familiar woman, and without thought, Gabriel and Jessica called out to her. "Sylva...?" The woman didn't turn around. "Strange... " Gabriel said quietly as they continued. "...she looked JUST like her..." "Yeah, but her eyes...they...they were so..." They continued on, confused as to who that woman was. The woman came to stop, turned to see if they had gone.

"...I shall not let this oppurtunity go to waste, Sylva..." She uttered. "...For I, Ambrosia, will not fail my people this time..."

--- Elsewhere ---

He cannot be trusted...

"Of course, m'lord!"

Follow him, and if he-

"I will not hesistate, m'lord!"

Hmhmhm, if either of you fail...


~Chapter 2~
To be continued
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Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Well I ever get better?
Seriously, it's like some other worldly force is keeping me from being healthy or something. *curses other worldly forces* Honestly, is it to much to ask to be able to breathe normally...to be able to sniff normally...to do ANYTHING normally? Or at least, you know, hope someone else feels better and actually have them GET better? *sighs* This sucks, but I'll get to how I've improved, health-wise, over the weekend, along with random things I can think of this post.

Friday: Let's see, it was the day we all got to go home for the weekend, like every Friday, but you know, it's a three day weekend, so yeah. It took a while to get home, because traffic was bad on the way here, along with on the way back. Didn't get back until 8-9, and well, that's pretty much the bulk of what happened on Friday, and well, let's see what's up with Saturday.

Saturday: I got to talk to K-chan...well, more like chat with on gmail, but still. *hugs her* It was an amazingly awesome conversation, and further proves that's she all that and everything else. "A bag of chips" is too cliche for her sheer awesome, and hopefully she knows that. *thinks* That was pretty much the highlight of my day, and it was before noon. Yeah, everything was alright, I got a new camera phone, but the course of actually keeping it took every weekend night putting up with odd service, but more on that on the sunday and monday section. Oh, and did you know you can also put photo's on an iPod? ...and that question is directed to those who didn't know/don't have one and was wondering about one of it's features...gah, I almost feel like an advertisement. *thinks harder* No, nothing much else happend on Saturday.

Sunday: *hugs K-chan again* Yet another indescribably awesome (...contradicted myself I think...gah, whatever) with, well...who else? I could go on and on about how great she is, but I won't, but only because it would be a dictionary sized, hard-back (and paperback of course) book of awesome, dedicated to her. *shifty eyes* Wait, I don't sound crazy do I? *clears throat* So yeah, again sunday wasn't all that, except I talked to my mom about various things, mainly me somehow being the balance in the family...I mean, I'll try not to get too much into it, but um...they'd rather, yes...my dad included surprisingly...have me around the house doing whatever than being stuck here in JC. I mean, with the new phone I got I saw some tm's that didn't get erased, and I read them, because I thought they were mine and...I don't know what to do...that's as far I'll go with it in a normal post. I'll probably find someone I know to confide/rant/vent/do whatever it is that I need to do to relieve myself of stress.

Monday: Sorry for going on about the stuff that went on at my house, ya'll probably didn't wanna hear it. Well, this was the last day of my chatting with K-chan (if you haven't figured out who that is, shame on you, I'm sure I've said her myo name before) and it was another great conversation, until my dad stepped in the room making sure I was getting ready to go. Well, between doing that and chatting, nothing much else happened, and shortly after getting off with her, I had to go. I got to take my ps2 and tv back to the dorm, although my wrist, hands, fingers, and arm (almost), are REALLY hurting right now. I had to carry the tv by myself with one hand, alternating, from the drop off place to my dorm, and while the tv itself isn't TOO heavy, it sure as hell a true pain when you're losing your grip every second. Oh yeah, I had another bag in my hand, so that's why I had trouble and stuff. Oh, my mom got me some iPod speakers, and not surprisngly someone already asked if they could have and use it. To the first guy, I just looked at him and of course with him being a prick, he cursed me out. The second guy, my roommate...well, I'm sick of people asking for this and that, so I told him no, end of story. *sigh*

So that's my 3-day weekend in a rather bumpy nutshell. Oh, my multimedia thing on my phone is functioning properly, so now I can send pics with my texts. Although I'm not gonna do that every chance I get, but still. The only problem is, taking a GOOD picture with it, because it doesn't exactly have the best quality you could ask for in a phone...but it's better than nothing. Well, feel free to pm me or whatever, I'm gonna do the usual of checking sites and stuff, and I'm gonna try and find some way to get better. Later...

And another random out of the blue question by yours truly...how'd you stumble upon my site and stuff? >_> Just wondering is all...
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Friday, February 16, 2007

   About time...Friday..
I'd probably be excited about the fact that it's Friday, but as you probably already know...I'm still sick. Yep, my immune system apparently thinks I haven't suffered enough, and isn't kicking in as hard as it should. But, if my plans aren't ruined by my parents and their constant need to add more and more to the house, I can probably get some rest, soup, Ramen, and relief. Yes, I classify Ramen and soup as two different things, mainly because Ramen is easier to make...especially here at JC. Even thinking too hard causes a headache, but I'll stop on that, because I'm sure you're as sick as I am (no, seriously, I'm of sick of being sick) of hearing me and my illness. So now, onto more random happenings.....

*thinks* Ow...well, thankfully my schedule is incredibly well...heck it isn't flexible, I'm just lucky. Anyway, I finally got a chance to have a nice, riveting (that's the word I want I think) conversation with mah K-chan. *hugs her* If it wasn't for her, I'd probably be miserable in this condition. I still wanna do something....destructive...to the library. Try to kick me off-*grumbles*. But hopefully this weekend will be filled with our awesome chats, chock full of random, chocolate sponges, and IGW's. Breaking news, an otaku I know recently got married! *applause and in shock* While I congratulate him, along with the class, we question how/who married him. We're not saying he's bad, but he was a tad (understatement) obnoxious...funny, but obnoxious. Hm, amazing how things work out, and I'm hoping for the best for him. We're still shocked though.

Now on to dorm things...nothing much happened other me and Hyli doing random things in ssbm. I guess he wanted to practice and compare our Dr. Mario's Tornado recovery and the craziest thing happened. Although I'll explain, because well, some of you might be like wtf, but here goes. You're supposed to use Down+B and keep hitting B uber fast to go up...like a tornado, and with the Doc, it's the easiest out of the Mario's. So we're practicing, right next to each other, with me getting the highest. He's still amazed as to how my thumb moves that fast, I still don't see what's so hard about it. *shrugs* Anyway, we getting in sync and the out of the blue we mess up at same exact time, with the same exact move.

Hyli: What the ****, how'd we-!?
Me: Alright, that's it, we're too psychic, I'm done!
*resets match*
Me: This is that trippy stuff you see on Ripley's or something.
*passes controller*

Ah, yeah, other than that, I don't think anything much happened...nope, hardly anything bad happened too. So yeah, I'm gonna HOPE that I get a little better over the weekend, and what else...oh, thanks for dropping by and everything, and I believe I've decided to post the story on Fridays and maybe Wednesdays...in a different post. So until Tuesday (or Monday), ciao for now, because I'm gonna do the usual of commenting and pm-ing.
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Ch. 1 "They say a crimson moon is a warning to those who tempt fate...
...or at least, that's what my grandparents always told me." Sylva said, as she, Gauld, and Sid enter the crypt of ancient ruler of a long forgotten civilization. "You realize that saying something like, knowing very well that we do isn't..." "Cool it Sid, she hasn't been in the...'excavating' business as long we have." No matter what they called it, they knew what they were. "Listen Gauld, I know very well what it is you do, and I'm still by your side, aren't I? I don't care what it is you do, as long as you-" "We're here..." Sid interrupted as they approached one of many chambers.

--- After what seemed like hours had passed ---

"We're so close...I can feel it!" "S...s...slow dooown! We don't know what's-" "Quiet Sylva! We have a knack for this sorta thing, if he says he feels it, then we MUST be close!" She looked back at Sid with a stern look, finally ready to stand up to him, when he said one last thing before everything fell apart. "You know, he didn't want you come in the first place, what with you being a burden to us BOTH ever since we've met." With that said, she came to a complete stop, nearly tripping in the process, and did her best to hold her tears. It's true, I have been a burden, ever since the first time I joined them, I've held them back. I...I knew Gauld was always dissapointed in the fact that ever since I came into his life, I've ruined every expedition we've been on...Sid's right. Gauld looked back to see that Sylva had come to complete stop, on the ground, as if she were in pain. He attempted to stop himself and go back for her, "Sylva!" But Sid, more frustrated than ever, forced him into the chamber. Somehow, they triggered something nearby, and the chamber doors were sealed, leaving Sylva to herself, alone in the abandoned corridor.

That's right, he DOES care, he'd never say anything like that. He... As she slowly began to compose herself, her newfound hope soon turned to rage. SID! If anything's happened to Gauld I swear I'll- She quickly sprung to her feet and tried her best to reopen the door. After several tries, the door seemed to open itself, and to her horror... "Hmhmhmhm...finally, all these years of searching, I've found it, the Ambrosia's Crest! No thanks to that sap Gauld or that dead weight Sylva. Now I can-" He was interrupted by an ear piercing shriek. "What have you have done you heartless bastard! Why'd you do this, where's Gauld!?" "Terribly sorry about what had happened to him," Sid said grinning mailicously, "after we got in here, we had a little disagreement about leaving you behind. Needless to say I didn't wanna lose this argument. Hmhmhmhm..." As her eyes scanned the room she saw Gauld, or what was left of him, near the coffin of the ruler of this pyramid. "...Turns out this is no mere tomb or crypt, this is merely one of many pyramids that Ambrosia, the ruler of this vast land, had control. Pity, soon you two will share the same fate." "What are you..." "You and Gauld and shall soon be reunited in Hell!"

---After the battle---

What have I done...I let Gauld down...I killed Sid. This isn't who I am, I'm no mere graverobber, I...No, I'm not who I was anymore...nothing can change this...except...

As she lie there, with her final breath, she utters one final wish, to whom she was about to defile.

"Please...forgive us, it was the only way we...could..." And with that, she stopped, with Ambrosia's Crest still in grasp, attempting to put it in it's rightful place.

--- Outside the pyramid ---

We see a single person, several miles away from the pyramid, their eyes focused on it, as if they're trying remembering something. It is a woman, but not with the eyes of a troubled, yet hopeful soul, soothed only by a single person...but the cold eyes of an ancient ruler, preparing to venture out into an unfamiliar world...


~End Sylva-Enter Ambrosia~

A.N. The following chapters are copy and pasted from past posts, so they're in there original format, because I haven't had time to revise them or whatever. Anyway, hope you liked it, and it didn't confuse ya'll or nothing, and feel free to pm questions and stuff.
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Thursday, February 15, 2007

Well, here we go
"Murphy's law is a popular adage in Western culture that most likely originated at Edwards Air Force Base in 1948. The Law broadly states that things will go wrong in any given situation, if you give them a chance."
It's a shame that this law really exists...because I experienced it first hand yesterday. So here I am, waiting anxiously for class to end, so I can talk to K-chan. She had a snow day and we would've had a blast yesterday, except things didn't go as planned, and we couldn't talk, so we made plans for after school (my time). Oh, did I mention that class let out an hour early yesterday? Which means the library wouldn't open until four...provided Murphy didn't intervene. It was around 3:40 when my lovely K-chan was able to get on, so I went to the library early to make sure I got a computer...that didn't matter. So mean and Hyli end up going to the library, and waiting until 5ish. Murphy's getting ready to strike...because at around 5:15, she said she had to go, which was fine by me, because I was sorry she had to wait so long, and for nothing. So we leave the library and start going to the cafeteria, and when we get there, lo and behold, Murphy's law kicks in! The librarian drove past us and "promptly" to the library. I have never wanted to hurt a fictional...thing so much in my life. So, thanks to the power of text messages and Angel Zakuro, the library was saved from my wrath...

And that my friends, is the main event that of yesterday's...events. Other than that, I found out that I am, in fact, going home this weekend. I'm gonna clean out the ipod (get rid of songs I for some reason don't/can't listen to...no seriously, I can't listen to Hikari!) and maybe get some soup...no, scratch that, I WILL get some soup. But I don't want the normal chicken noodle or mushroom soup...I'm crazy enough to ask for soup suggestions...because being sick does things to you. What other things can I rant about, I mean, my fingers are finally NOT freezi-friggin' weather.

*looks at fingers*
Damn you eight little bastards for reminding me how much Texas is being a ditz. I don't think the state itself realizes that it's Texas...you know, the state where most westerns take place...where high noon means you're gonna be six feet under...where people go "Yeehaw" and those dustball things bounce around everywhere. It was freezing yesterday and it's FREEZING today, literally, puddles are frozen and everything. That and I think it's actually allergies that are getting to me. *shrugs*

Well, thanks for dropping by and checking out everything and stuff. I'm getting really sick of the teachers and everything here, so I'm probably gonna be getting ready to graduate this place and finally be done with it. But I can't do that just yet, I need to find a job or something out of state. So yeah, hope you guys have a good,healthy day, and maybe I'll catch you later.

Oh yeah, I'm thinking about posting my story up on Friday's...I dunno, sound good? And on a random closing note, having your phone on vibrate is a bad idea when you keep forgetting about it.

I remember...they're tumbleweeds! The dustball thingies...that is...
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Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Hope you all have a good Valentine's Day!
I'd say mine is, but I've somehow managed to get another part of my system plagued with some kind of illness. It's amazing really, it's almost as bad as the first time I got sick here on JC...but I won't get into that today. Yesterday was alright, well, after class anyway. Sorry if I sounded a little more angry than usual, it was just frustration mainly. Oh...nevermind, I forgot what I wanted to say...oh yeah. ...Ugh, no....wait...I got it.

Alot of you were asking what a DA is, and of course I failed to say WHAT it was. We're assigned to do certain details in the dorm, and there some people assigned to watch over certain areas, and make sure it's done properly. I've had the misfortune of landing one of these positions, and I ended up getting the supply room...yeah, it's bad enough that people can't do some things or themselves, but they gotta be sloppy with it too. Anyway, last night was a pain, mainly because we had to buff, and I was too sick to ride it...naaah, the power circuit breaker thingie went on the fritz and nothing works in the supply room or the mini lobby connected to it. Not the TV, lamp, anything...

I'll now dive a little into what I've dubbed Group Dynamics. Yeah, by the sound of it, you can already guess it's some type of classification about people in said groups. That's right, I've been able to classify people in the groups I've been in because...well...I'm crazy like that. You too, can create your own sub-division of group dynamics, it's pretty simple. I've been dubbed several times as the "serious guy" and also, as rich also. I honestly don't know how I sound rich, and it's not a few people that think that. Several people in my dorm and trade think I sound rich....anyway, I'm steering away from my original point. I may seem like the "serious" type on the outside (I guess, people think I'm older than I am), but on the inside...I'm...eh, no one'll take this seriously, crazy. Like a wonderball, except I don't melt at room temperature and I don't have wonka treats...

*clears throat*
Enough of the random, I'm pretty sure most of you are doing something Valentiney today, so I'll wrap this up with what's going on now. I've got an awesome 16 comments, some from people I haven't heard from in a while. Thanks for dropping by, and I hope you all enjoy your Valentine's Day...now if you don't mind, I've got a poem (I dunno what you'd call it, it doesn't rhyme) to send to a certain someone. Again, thanks for dropping by and checking things out. Have a good V-Day!


Completely different subject: Still have like, three or four empty spots for the story, another heads up for those who still want in or something, because I'm gonna be reposting chapters every Friday and...I can't decide on the other day. Anyway, little heads up, again, have a good day and stuff.


Thank you kirbysdouble for reminding me...yeah, DA is dorm/detail assistant. And yeah, we have RA's too.
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