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Oct. 28th, 2006 10:11 pmoooo, headache. Either my sinuses are acting up, I'm about to have a psychic vision or I've been staring at the computer screen for too long. I know which one I'm betting on but ya'll can come up with your own answers to that conundrum.
Flipped by the new Hellboy animated movie on Cartoon Network. While watching Hellboy was lead into a house by a Japanese man in an alternate dimension(?) and I was all, "Watch out Hellboy, they're gonna try to eat you!" because I've read that myth and I know how these things end. I called it, of course, but the demons were really stupid if they thought they could actually eat Hellboy. Stupid demons.
And some people might say I waste my time reading fantasy. I have learned many valuable life lessons, not least of which not to trust random people who try to help me in the woods.
Was really, truly planning on going to my college friends' Halloween bash today but then I started angsting about law school and all of the things that I need to do and how stressed out I am and if I'd gone all I would've been able to do is think of all of the things I wasn't doing and I decided to spare everyone the drama and just not go this year. It makes me sad, though, I really wanted to see everybody plus a baby shower was involved and Danielle's my first friend to have a kid (that I want to spoil mercilessly) but I'm a neurotic freak and what else is new? Oh well, I guess I'll just have to wait till next year. Hopefully by then my law school stress will have diminished just a skosh.
And if you think my run on sentences are scary on your computer screen just think what it would be like to have them running through your brain like they do through mine.
I need to put together a Halloween mix. My SPN one really doesn't bring the creepy like I would like a Halloween themed one to do. Have decided to be a reaper and the Pup will be my Grim when the kids come by trick-or-treating.
Poor Pup was sick with the flu this week. It looks like he's getting better now, hasn't vomited since ... Thursday night. My poor sick baby was so pathetic.
Well, off to outline, as long as I don't get distracted by Shaun of the Dead on tv. I love that movie. I bet Dean loves it too. I mean, come on, how much cooler does it get then going to the Winchester Pub for safety?
Flipped by the new Hellboy animated movie on Cartoon Network. While watching Hellboy was lead into a house by a Japanese man in an alternate dimension(?) and I was all, "Watch out Hellboy, they're gonna try to eat you!" because I've read that myth and I know how these things end. I called it, of course, but the demons were really stupid if they thought they could actually eat Hellboy. Stupid demons.
And some people might say I waste my time reading fantasy. I have learned many valuable life lessons, not least of which not to trust random people who try to help me in the woods.
Was really, truly planning on going to my college friends' Halloween bash today but then I started angsting about law school and all of the things that I need to do and how stressed out I am and if I'd gone all I would've been able to do is think of all of the things I wasn't doing and I decided to spare everyone the drama and just not go this year. It makes me sad, though, I really wanted to see everybody plus a baby shower was involved and Danielle's my first friend to have a kid (that I want to spoil mercilessly) but I'm a neurotic freak and what else is new? Oh well, I guess I'll just have to wait till next year. Hopefully by then my law school stress will have diminished just a skosh.
And if you think my run on sentences are scary on your computer screen just think what it would be like to have them running through your brain like they do through mine.
I need to put together a Halloween mix. My SPN one really doesn't bring the creepy like I would like a Halloween themed one to do. Have decided to be a reaper and the Pup will be my Grim when the kids come by trick-or-treating.
Poor Pup was sick with the flu this week. It looks like he's getting better now, hasn't vomited since ... Thursday night. My poor sick baby was so pathetic.
Well, off to outline, as long as I don't get distracted by Shaun of the Dead on tv. I love that movie. I bet Dean loves it too. I mean, come on, how much cooler does it get then going to the Winchester Pub for safety?
