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Thursday, September 8, 2005


The demon that lives in my left shoe made me do it


Lately, people in general either touch my hair (Out of the blue, I’ll feel someone lightly ruffling/springing/touching my curls, making “Oooo, so neat ^.^” comments/noises), or ask me “Is that yours? o.o” (I know what they mean when they ask that, but my split second initial reaction is “Who else’s hair would I be wearing? <.<;; ”)

When my room mate was telling me that I was welcome to use her tv/vcr/laptop anytime, I told her if she was ever hungry, she was welcome to using my hotpot and my ramen.

Room mate: Ramen. *laughs* Haha! Ramen…

Me: ….. There’s something funny about ramen soup? o.o;;;


Maybe it’s me, but I still don’t get it. XD


Yesterday, I walked in just as she was about to leave. I was going to rest a bit, afore I tackled a huge project, and she was running out somewhere. She had the tv on, and said I could change the channel, if I wanted to. She left the room, and I saw she had it on VH1.

… No. I could feel my brain cells slipping away by the second, so I went and put it on the news.

10 minutes later, she walks back in. She glances at the tv and does a double-take.

Room mate: You watch the news? You honestly watch the news? =O

Me: … Mhm. o.o;;

Room mate: Aw! That’s so cute! ^.^

Me: …… o_o;

*mind blanks out*

*is rendered speechless*


I… dunno. *half grins*


To keep a long, terrible disaster short, never again. I was going to help with a one hour trip to a silly store, and ended up gone for almost 3 ½ hours, a bit part being that the other person got lost.

Lost. Do you realize just how bad that is? I mean, I don’t drive, so it’s not like I go out all that much; I’ve been here almost a month, and I still knew where to go!

But no one would listen to me, so….. Yeah. -_-

And I still had that big project due at 9:40 in the morning, blah blah blah, stupid APA format (Because my major is social work, and social work being a part of psychology, we have to write papers strictly in that format, and there are anal retentive aspects and qualities about APA, as opposed to MLA, which is for English), and because I was stressing to the extreme over all these different things (Financial stuff, the threat of a class possibly getting dropped. You know, just stuff.) and yeah. Broke down, stuff and stuff; eventually spent hours and research and time and then after 5 cups of coffee and staying up all night long I realized around 8 that I was doing the assignment wrong. I was doing more of a report than anything; so I erased and started over.

Ah well. I know and figure I did a lot of things wrong, one of them being not having a full two pages; but in the end, it’s better I get a really bad grade than a zero for not turning in anything. And whenever I get my paper back, I’ll learn what I did wrong, and I’ll (hopefully) learn and not repeat them.

It’s hard to explain why, but I feel better now. I am ok, and the view from here says I’ll do fine. =)

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