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|

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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|

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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.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, YUKEH!!!111oneoneone ♥♥♥

MASSIVE fic/short dump over at stitchedophelia for her, and for anyone who's interested in reading them. It's become a bit of a practice of mine to write a set of drabbles for my friends on their birthday numbering their age. XD

3 Bloodsport, 1 Endtimes, 1 Thick as Thieves, 1 Persona 3 (Minato-centric)

1 D.Grayman (Cross/Komui, 1 XXXHOLiC (Doumeki-centric), 1 Darker than Black (November 11/Hei hatesex), 3 Katekyo Hitman Reborn (Yamamoto-centric, D18, Tsuna-centric)

3 Ookiku Furikabutte (Abe, Abe's Mom + Haruna's mom, HanaiTajima), 2 Kurenai (Ginko + Shinkurou, Shinkurou), 2 Soul Eater (Death the Kidd, Death Scythe)

I slept at 3 in the morning because of Jeanne D'arc (khursten IT'S WONDERFUL I CAN SEE WHY MELZ <33S IT), and I woke up at quarter to 11. Two points:

1.) It was wonderful.
2.) I had a class at 12:30 and getting there on time meant leaving by 11:30. Lulz.

...Okay, I swear this post isn't completely pointless. SEE LOOKIT I HAS DRABBLEAGE!


IT'S FICTION TIEM! *chomp*

Fulfilled requests for: sindapa


FANFICTION
Dogs, Bullets and Carnage. No good advice.
Odin Sphere. Lemongrass summer.
Persona 3. Frailer than most deep dreams.


ORIGINAL WORKS
Bloodsport. If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
Bloodsport. Private investigations.


...On a not-very-random note, I tend not to like people who make posts that go something like "WHAT DO YOU REALLY THINK OF ME? COMMENT HERE, SIGNED OR ANONYMOUS PLZ!". I always get the impression that they're attention-whoring just to get off or whatever, and more often than not, I'm right. :D

I originally wanted to post this stuff when I had more to show for, but I guess now is as good a time as any. x_X

ORIGINAL WORKS
Bloodsport. Pure Vernunft darf niemals siegen.
Bloodsport. Vague, tangled, chaotic, and exceedingly disturbing.

FANFICTION
Ookiku Furikabutte. (in parenthesis).
Ookiku Furikabutte. In the sunlight.

You can access the whole post at stitchedophelia, in case you don't like poking at the individual cuts. :o

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I made my first sortie into Divisoria with yukitsu, synatri, khursten, magnetic_rose and sortinghatlover today! I have but one word to describe the market madeness: CRAZY. I seriously regret not having pictures to post... Divisoria is really a place that one ought to go to for one's self. And the food at 168 was so good. ;A;

Note to self: walking through the market streets of Manila on a weekend = EPIC JOURNEY.

Since my grandmother needed to go to her Church services, I had to leave ahead of the usual LO crew -- took care of dropping synatri off, and then proceeded to drag yukitsu to my house, where we ate dinner, plotted even MORE crack and cooled off our heels. I think we're both ready to face the upcoming week now. <33

Parents aren't around, and knowing my brothers I doubt we'll go to mass tomorrow. That, of course, will leave all of Sunday open to PS2 tiem and writing. I think I've finally succeeded in kicking myself back into action, so I plan to milk it for all its worth before I become busy with school again. LIT CONFERENCE IS COMING UP. *death, doom and destruction!*