Saturday started off on a completely FAIL! note - I was supposed to wake up by 8 so that I could get out by 9 and meet up with
yukitsu early for our girly session. Ended up waking up at 10:40, running around like a headless chicken and getting to Greenhills sometime before 12. orz
STILL, I GOT MY HAIRCUT. AND YUKEH HAS A LOT OF HAIR. \o/
botling, I have no pictures. Imma sorry? 8D?
Anyway, uh, after the haircut thing, we headed off to Glorietta and rolled around, plotting
theskytides things until the rest of the gang (
khursten,
kye_kestrel,
77ws,
lonelybusiness and
ficcentricity) showed up. We ate a late lunch/somewhat dinner at Super Bowl before Monsters vs. Aliens, which was so full of stupid fun I think we all killed ourselves a little after it was finished.
I wanted to head off after that to
laurgasm's birthday party to hook up with the old crowd, but I was pretty wiped out and my parents wanted me early for graduation things. SORRY, GIRLS! ;A; Let's meet up next time, okay?
Slept early as requested, which was A VERY GOOD THING because the graduation mass for my brother's batch was at fucking 7:30 AM (the homily was really nice, though, and the choir was kickass). We all headed home together (Peter wasn't interested in the batch breakfast) and lollygagged at the meal table with Italian bread, balsamic vinegar and olive oil. Great food is great. ;3;
Peter and I spent the rest of the afternoon marathoning Supernatural eps 14-16 (WRY DEAN WRY--) before parents hussled us out for the actual graduation ceremony, which was hellafuckinglong and pretty hard to cope with since the gym's not airconditioned and there were over 2,000 people in there. I shouldn't complain too much, though, since I was enjoying my book (McMafia, on globalization and the criminal world) and had a crapload of good ideas for ROI. I think I know how to situate the Vongola Family in an actual "real" framework now. o_o
Grad dinner was done over at Eastwood with the rest of the family + Peter's girlfriend. We got home at a decent time and I really, really intended to go to sleep except I didn't. orz I BLAME THIS ON YOU,
theprerogative! B|
I'm chilling out at home in spite of the heat and the sucky connection because I need to archive my files (MY HARD DRIVE RAN OUT OF SPACE, WTF, THAT'S SUPPOSED TO BE UNPOSSIBLE). The sooner I archive, the sooner I can get to slicing and dicing at my backlog with a katana. Or something like that.
Since watching stuff is impossible, I'll prolly tag the people I owe tags to, read some manga, icon whore a bit more and maybe write some when it's not so hot. Might be in the office tomorrow for some more downloading, especially since I plan on going out anyway - I just submitted the final grades for my kids, so I'll have to swing by ADMU and pick up my paycheck.
Mom and Dad are really nice, though - they've given me a bit of money to tide me over for summer. I'll try and make it last for as long as possible, so that I don't withdraw anything else. I don't get paid if I'm not teaching, see. B|
Am contemplating finishing Return on Investment, Bloodsport, my
khrminibang project and the full timeline (plus other things) for Endtimes this summer. I don't want to say that I will or make any guarantees because I need to chillax as much as possible, but the intention is there.
That leads me to the somewhat real purpose of this entry: who else is interested in the full timeline? I mentioned it in my last entry. I'm making a filter, so it's kinda important that I know so that I don't end up polluting your flists with my spazz. XD
--Which reminds me. I should start fixing my blog over on Wordpess and maybe toss in all my academic papers in the academic filter I have down here.
STILL, I GOT MY HAIRCUT. AND YUKEH HAS A LOT OF HAIR. \o/
Anyway, uh, after the haircut thing, we headed off to Glorietta and rolled around, plotting
I wanted to head off after that to
Slept early as requested, which was A VERY GOOD THING because the graduation mass for my brother's batch was at fucking 7:30 AM (the homily was really nice, though, and the choir was kickass). We all headed home together (Peter wasn't interested in the batch breakfast) and lollygagged at the meal table with Italian bread, balsamic vinegar and olive oil. Great food is great. ;3;
Peter and I spent the rest of the afternoon marathoning Supernatural eps 14-16 (WRY DEAN WRY--) before parents hussled us out for the actual graduation ceremony, which was hellafuckinglong and pretty hard to cope with since the gym's not airconditioned and there were over 2,000 people in there. I shouldn't complain too much, though, since I was enjoying my book (McMafia, on globalization and the criminal world) and had a crapload of good ideas for ROI. I think I know how to situate the Vongola Family in an actual "real" framework now. o_o
Grad dinner was done over at Eastwood with the rest of the family + Peter's girlfriend. We got home at a decent time and I really, really intended to go to sleep except I didn't. orz I BLAME THIS ON YOU,
I'm chilling out at home in spite of the heat and the sucky connection because I need to archive my files (MY HARD DRIVE RAN OUT OF SPACE, WTF, THAT'S SUPPOSED TO BE UNPOSSIBLE). The sooner I archive, the sooner I can get to slicing and dicing at my backlog with a katana. Or something like that.
Since watching stuff is impossible, I'll prolly tag the people I owe tags to, read some manga, icon whore a bit more and maybe write some when it's not so hot. Might be in the office tomorrow for some more downloading, especially since I plan on going out anyway - I just submitted the final grades for my kids, so I'll have to swing by ADMU and pick up my paycheck.
Mom and Dad are really nice, though - they've given me a bit of money to tide me over for summer. I'll try and make it last for as long as possible, so that I don't withdraw anything else. I don't get paid if I'm not teaching, see. B|
Am contemplating finishing Return on Investment, Bloodsport, my
That leads me to the somewhat real purpose of this entry: who else is interested in the full timeline? I mentioned it in my last entry. I'm making a filter, so it's kinda important that I know so that I don't end up polluting your flists with my spazz. XD
--Which reminds me. I should start fixing my blog over on Wordpess and maybe toss in all my academic papers in the academic filter I have down here.
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HOW DOES SAYING IT'S YOUR FAULT MEAN IT'S THEIR FAULT? YOUR LOGIC!
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Also YAY BLOODSPORT!
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YAY BLOODSPO-- wait, I'm writing it. orz
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:DDDDD YES! YOU ARE!
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...Suddenly not as excited. orz
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/can't remember what she was bribing you with, but denies it
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Also, hey, you're participating in the KHR minibang? That's so cool askljjdk
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W-well, I'm going to try to. @ minibang. I've got an idea and an outline and everything, but... uhhhhh. orz
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You guys really looked pretty with your new 'do! *A*) I long to molest you both moar~~ -w-) When's the next sleep over? Should we do it on a Gintama marathon, hrmm?
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Why do I like hurting myself?My hair is poofing out though, now that the straightening's worn out and I've watched it right. =_= As for a sleepover, we can fix a weekend up, I think. Maybe I can borrow the penthouse if there's no renter.
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Oh you guys didn't have it relaxed? Etou... there's... some... conditioner thingie for it... I think. I really wouldn't know...
I was supposed to text Yukeh on how many times the hairdresser changed scissors for her hair. XDD
Hrmm.... sleepover.... molesting times. *grabs ukeppi's mune like oranges* =w=)
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Mom doesn't like me getting my hair relaxed and stuff. Idk. It's expensive too, so.
We can work something out. I've got the whole summer break.
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...Oh god image of Squalo doing that in the local McDonald's--
BRB, LOLLING FOREVER.
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...I've been semi-tempted to try out for CFUD before, but the pace scares me.