Friday, December 15, 2006

It's getting cold over here in Southern California. It never gets cold in Southern California. It's actually quite awesome. And cold.
Applied to College today. For the next semester, I mean. I have to test to see if I'm at the right level, 'cause I haven't taken the prerequisite class. Meh. Gonna go at 4 on Tues. That way I won't fall asleep in my chair. -__-;
I'm drawing a blank. It's kinda hard to do. How does one draw a blank? Maybe it's jus a line...
__________
Eh.
TTYL
<3<3<3<3
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Wednesday, December 13, 2006

OMGWTFBBQ!
Science work esta done. Finally. It was so annoying. Still got my story to work on. Damn. >.< But, at least that is fun/ entertaining. ^.^;
Still working on cosplay crap. Started the Snape-y jacket. Don't remember if I already mentioned that or not. >.<; Yeah, just working away. I'm going as Kakashi, also. And my Frodo doesn't want to go as Frodo to an anime convention. Picky, picky. Geez. >.<; I'm searching for Kakashi garb now. I think I might have something for those damned ninja pants. The shoes and hair are the hard parts, though. -.-;
Hum. My dog's being cute. I had a dog hate me today. That was weird. Seriously. Usually, dogs like me. Whatever.
Back to work! *cracks whip*
... O.o
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Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Strange Happenings
All right: in order for my story to make sense, I must first spew out the background knowledge. *pulls up pants and straightens shirt collar*

In middle school, I had a strange obsession with all things black. I wore all black clothes, black accesories, black eye make-up, black lipstick, and black nailpolish. Heck, if there were black blush or black shampoo, no doubt I would have had it.
Anyway, my parents did not like the obsessive black-ness, along with my gothic attitude and emo (before emo became main stream) tendencies. So, they always made me take it off, and they eventually took it all away. Well, all the make-up, at any rate.
Life went on, and in high school I entered another similar phase. Again, they did not like it. So, they shook their fingers at me and threw away the crap.
Finally, I got over it. I became interested in pretty or extremely old-fashioned things instead. Then I became the uber nerd that I am today and geeked out in the land of cosplay. Etc, etc.
Then yesterday, my mom was out shopping whilst I was in class, and she kindly decided to pick me up afterwards. In the car (a '91 Jaguar ^.~) she said, "I got something for you~~!" Immediately, I thought, 'red vines!!' but the bag was too small and seemed to be filled with make-up. Then, I thought, 'neat! cosplay make-up!' But no! It was a bottle of the good stuff. Black nailpolish by Milani!
Strange stuff happens, when your old style becomes popular with the mainstream rich folk.
Oh, and my mom said she only bought it 'cause it was 2.99. Isn't she the best? XD
Snape's gonna have black nails at ALA. XDXD
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Saturday, December 9, 2006

Money-less!!! TT.TT
My pockets are empty of hefty dollar signs! It saddens the ever-spending fan! I shall be working today, but out of the kindness of my heart. No payment shall follow my labor. All though, if I were to speak honestly, I doubt my labor is as grand as those that work there. I try, though. I really do.
In an attempt to make cash until I can acquire an actual job, I shall be having a garage sale! This shall take place next weekend, and many of my old and unimportant things will be up for grabs-- except you have to hand over the dough first. XP
Besides all this, I am doing spectacularly well. My inspiration has returned on my 'prodigious' piece of writing, and the urge to perform the blanket stitch, where it is needed, is mounting. After several days of not working on my lovely Sam costume, I feel the need to finish the jacket in a hurry. All that is needed to be done is:
> the blanket stitch around the edge, or 'cuff' (though Sam's jacket has none), of the sleeves
> the blanket stitch around the 'collar' of the jacket (again; Sam's jacket has none)
> attach the elbow patches to the sleeves
> iron the jacket and fix any 'loose ends'

So, I am almost done! YES! ^.^

Much love to you all,
Rufi <3
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Thursday, December 7, 2006

Uber Squishy Happiness! ^.^
Don't you just love those times when you're randomly extatic? I do. :D Happy, happy. That's about it, really. I'm just happy and felt like updating. So, I updated about my happiness! XD
In other news- I'm not rushing to do anything! Life is calm! Amazing! It's like a switch was flipped and, suddenly, I'm no longer in a rush. *poof* No more running around to meet a deadline. It'll come easily. ^o^
Hmm. That's all! Yay! XD

Random Thing I'm Obsessed With Mentioning:
Dwarvish Diplomacy consists of Weilding an Ax.

Awesome, no? XD
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Monday, December 4, 2006

Cosplay!
I shall cosplay as Samwise Gamgee to Anime LA! Megan, Teek's little sister, shall be my Frodo. Or, will I be her Sam? ... Either way, this is what we shall be. The slash shall be great and good. And glorious.
:3
Sam,
Wise?
Gam-
Gee!
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Saturday, September 16, 2006

   Glory Glory Hallelujah
Everybody needs a little Drawn Together. It is such an odd, odd show. xD The subject is not what it seems. Think gay.

Yesh. The Football game was midly intertaining. I got my pizza and caffinated beverage. Plus the candy. I was totally wired. Kraemer was acting weird when I told him I had a tin whistle, which is a different name for a penny whistle. But, he's all about Scotland and I'm all about Ireland, so may haps it's just a different term between countries. Or maybe Kraemer's mind is so far down in the gutter everything sounds like sex. Most likely the later, since he is a boy. ^_^

I lied about the whole art thing. My comp. with the scanner is retardedly slow and I don't want to wait, so there. :P

Nya, I saw a python. Monty the python.
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Friday, September 15, 2006

   Outlandish
Okay, the paragraphs in [] are just me rambling, because I like to type 'cause it's writing. The rest is slightly interesting.

[I've been rather tired since about 3:30p.m. today, which is odd because I'm usually at my peak at that time. I need to find a more sturdy eating schedule. Hobbits don't miss meals/not eat a lot because of an absence of time. ]

I'm going to a football game tomorrow. It should be fun, to watch the band play. F.Y.I, I was in band last year. The field show music is from Grease, so that should be interesting. I can barely wait to sit at the game and talk to friends and eat pizza and candy and drink sodas that aren't diet and have caffine. Yeah. xD

I've been very creative, but I'm to lazy to upload it, so I will later. My story[original] will be on my website. My art might be on myO, but should be on the website.

I'm on my second visit to Beast's Castle in KH2. I haven't played it since the day before yesterday, 'cause my dad's been on the PS2 [the opportunistic bastard xD j/k]. I love KH2, it so kicks balls. Cha.

See ya' on the flip side.
Ha, being a dork is fun.

Try using my title in your comment[outlandish]! I like it when people make smart sentences while conversing with me. It makes me smile.
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Tuesday, September 12, 2006

Overland
I have a penny whistle. I can play Irish folk songs! Fear me and my rendition of Concerning Hobbits!

There are hawks in my front yard, and they left a little bunny cotton tail's legs on the sidewalk for me. My neighboors have a crow on there lawn, but I think a coyote killed it, for it looks thrashed rather than decapitated. I'm going to take a picture.

Try to work this word into your comment: entrepreneur. Isn't it lovely? By the by, I'm liberal. ^_~
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Monday, July 10, 2006

No Skirts for Me, Thanks.
Ah, the joys of sincerity. Would you like to know of Life? Ask those who have not lived it yet.
Well, the bets are in and I've got a losing hand, but at least I played instead of sitting out to save my skin.
If I had a penny for every time you said that, I'd have a penny, for no two things are exactly the same.
I wear pants to show my place in life. Not immaturity, but individuality. I can hold my own, and I have no need for someone else to wear the pants. I've got it covered.
This has been a chat with Fleetingly Always There. Call and I'll answer, but only if it's what you need.
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