I'm extremely bored, and after being bored for sometime, it has in turn made me extremely tired.
I'm sitting here watching random TV shows both online and on TV if anything good is on.
Today was an amazing day, and I feel exhausted from it. I got to see my wonder little Goldfish. <3
She's so awesome. I'm currently writing something for her (And she got a glimpse of it.) Maybe I'll post it on here, or maybe I'll save it for some h00g gift. I dunno, we'll see...
I've contemplated doing this forsaken facebook photo challenge. It's just... eh. Really? Why not post all 30 at once? >8( So lazy to keep up with it for 30 days.
Anyway, I'mma go back to doodling while I watch some TV.
I already miss my Goldfish. Why can't things be like normal again? What I wouldn't do to be able to cuddle with her in my bed for just an hour... Honestly. I'd walk so many miles, kill a man, and cure cancer. I wouldn't even do that for a Klondike bar.
See, Goldy? (oh-hoh, double points, I think. Golden hair, and my little Goldfish! <33) I love you more than ice cream! Literally! :D Even if you don't comment on everything I post...
Friday, April 29, 2011
Monday, April 25, 2011
My birthday weekend!
Oh, Squee, what to write, what to write... This past weekend has been my birthday weekend, my birthday taking place on Saturday! Totally all about me, right? I've had countless things happen, and I've had some very close family come in. So it's time to write about all of it! If I don't finish, then I'll go to bed and finish tomorrow when I get home from school. After all, the main person reading this will be my beautiful little Angel. <3
Well, let's see. Friday was when it all started, I cleaned my room up, down and sideways. I waited because my brother was coming home that day, and he got in at about 10 PM. I waited up a long time for him, being completely estatic, he was bringing his 2 cats with him the whole time home. My squee, they were so cute! Whenever my brother arrived, we waited on the hello's, hi's, hugs, I miss you's, etc. I ran out in the rain and helped my brother run in with stuff, and we opened the Kitty's kennels and they slowly walked out and explored the whole house.
Now, I'm allergic to cats, mainly cats with a ton of dander, but these cats near never shed. It was perfect for me. They were so gosh darn cute! Especially Lemon. The cats got comfy and explored every little inch of our house, and the next day Lemon was more-so comfortable being around everyone. I talked to my brother and caught up, and he actually saw a little mark Miss Boss gave me that same Friday...
The cats names are Lemon and Percival. Percival is a year and a half old, and Lemon is just one year old. Lemon has an upper respiratory infection, which spread around and messed up her eye as well. Percival is a male, and Lemon is a female. Percival is definitely the Alpha of the group, but he was so timid with my cousin edward being around, making noise, and torturing the cats, that he just hid in my room the whole time. He loved my dark, cozy, cold room.
Anyway, Lemon was the cutest. She was a short haired white-and-gray furred kitty. We called her the purr-meister, because ALL SHE DID WAS PURR! IT WAS SO CUTE~! When I woke up on my birthday, she met me halfway in the hall and rubbed on my legs, and I felt the purr vibrations. She then love-clawed my legs (very carefully clawed them) wanting me to pick her up, and when I did, she laid and cuddled in my arms and chest like a baby, purring as she near fell asleep in my arms. She was so damn cute, I wanted to steal her from my brother. The only cat I've ever wanted to steal...
My birthday started off slow. I saw my amazing cookie cake which was the best cookie cake I ever saw, I couldn't have asked for a better one. I got dressed early with my brother, and we went out ot meet one of my dad's friends. After that, we had to go visit my mom, but first we got Starbucks. Do you know how amazing a Starbucks vinte white-chocolate light-iced Mocha is? It's like crack, I swear to squee. It was my first time ever having one (i'm not huge on coffee stuff.) but oh my squee, this was just... I want more! It's expesive, BUT I WANT MORE!
On the way to starbucks, my brother had a semi-serious talk with me. He told me "after we deal with family, because we're basically obligated to, we'll do whatever you want. It's your day, man. Whatever you want to do, we'll do it." Which meant a lot to me. It's silly, but my birthdays have never really been days about 'me' per-say. Hell, even on my birthday, my dad wandered around the house like an injured dying puppy seeking attention because of his 'broken heart' from his 'girlfriend' and nobody cared. My birthdays have been crappy, no real celebrations, no real presents. Hearing that from my brother made me realize just why I really look up to my brother and appreciate him being my brother. He's so awesome, and he's basically had my back my whole life. Whenever we both don't have much to look forward to, we intervene. That's exactly what he did. (Sadly, we didn't do anything, but mainly because I wanted that. Plus, it was too late to go out somewhere.)
Anyway, we drank the mocha's on the way to my mother's house, whom most of you should know she isn't exactly doing well. Neither of us have really come to terms with my mother's... situation, we'll say. We've been determined to figure her out, because I'm not entirely sure just how close it is to 'that time.' Generally, it was just a huge waste of time, we stayed there for 4 hours really just doing nothing. It was a gigantic waste of time, really. We could've done all that and more at our house over the phone. But my mother appreciated that, and I have pictures of her and I. That's what I care about. :) She's doing well, too, much better than the last I heard from her. :D
We came home and then we had to deal with Edward and my Aunt. My Aunt I could deal with, but Edward? He's my second cousin, adopted by my Aunt. She does not discipline this child, I've been Babysitting him for so long, teaching him how to do things. He tormented my brothers cats, and my brother got extremely pissed. He told my aunt in an argument "I just yelled and scolded Edward, he better not hit my cat like that again." (He basically slapped/poked Lemons eye really hard and she made some yelping noise.) And in her defense, she said "But he doesn't know any better." "So raise your damn kid, or so help me god I will pack my things and leave. Seriously. He's not allowed near my cats unless I'm watching him." And so we told him that. And he listened!
My Birthday was fun. My cousin ruined my damn cookie cake, and that's a tangent I don't want to go off on. He thought MY cookie cake was his, and basically demolished it. :\ Fantastic. I still got the final part that I wanted, and no one can have it. It's so mine, and it's totally hidden... that's sad of me to say.
Other than that, my day was filled with talking to my relatives as they wished me happy birthday and me watching TV as I fell asleep.
Then after that, Sunday came up. It was Edwards Birthday, and boy did I really enjoy teaching him and baby sitting him. :\ Not. I haven't even been a parent and I don't blame parents the way they act.
He wasl oud and noisy, banging his feed and stomping around the house at 8 in the fucking morning because he's hyper as shit and no one will teach the kid how to stay quiet. I got pissed when I woke up, and he still did it this morning... If he doe sit tuesday, I'm gonna be so raging.
We woke up, and it was easter. We had an early easter dinner, at 3:30, because my brother had to eat and leave as soon as possible. Before that, Edward opened his Easter gifts and basically went hunting for the easter eggs my brother hid around the house. After the easter dinner, he opened his gifts and had his cake. We stayed home nearly all day celebrating his birthday, and after my brother left, he was really into being my buddy. :\ He needs to go away, I need to breath!
He wanted me to teach him how to play video games on our PS3 and stuff. He asked me to turn on the PS3 and Toy Story 3, and I sat down trying to configure technology, whenever he crawled over and sat in my lap to watch. I didn't know it, but my aunt and grandma were watching the whole time, and basically took pictures. That's when I found out they were there, and I didn't like it one bit.
He still doesn't know how to use a controller. He just loves throwing Woody off of a moving Train and watching Woody die. I gave up hope teaching him. Seriously. It's a lost cause.
But Sunday was basically him constantly running into my room and invading my privacy, asking what everything was in my room, and stealing my cookie cake. Today was a rather boring day, school, dealing with Edward when he got home with Dinner, and then the rest was me laying down and talking to my wonderful, delightful, loving girlfriend. <3 I love her to squee, I swear.
That's really about it for my 'birthday adventures.' There's probably a bit more I haven't really mentioned that I SHOULD mention, but I can't think of them. There's even random conversations, I know that.
If I think of any funny conversation, I'll post them. :D Picturez!
Well, let's see. Friday was when it all started, I cleaned my room up, down and sideways. I waited because my brother was coming home that day, and he got in at about 10 PM. I waited up a long time for him, being completely estatic, he was bringing his 2 cats with him the whole time home. My squee, they were so cute! Whenever my brother arrived, we waited on the hello's, hi's, hugs, I miss you's, etc. I ran out in the rain and helped my brother run in with stuff, and we opened the Kitty's kennels and they slowly walked out and explored the whole house.
Now, I'm allergic to cats, mainly cats with a ton of dander, but these cats near never shed. It was perfect for me. They were so gosh darn cute! Especially Lemon. The cats got comfy and explored every little inch of our house, and the next day Lemon was more-so comfortable being around everyone. I talked to my brother and caught up, and he actually saw a little mark Miss Boss gave me that same Friday...
The cats names are Lemon and Percival. Percival is a year and a half old, and Lemon is just one year old. Lemon has an upper respiratory infection, which spread around and messed up her eye as well. Percival is a male, and Lemon is a female. Percival is definitely the Alpha of the group, but he was so timid with my cousin edward being around, making noise, and torturing the cats, that he just hid in my room the whole time. He loved my dark, cozy, cold room.
Anyway, Lemon was the cutest. She was a short haired white-and-gray furred kitty. We called her the purr-meister, because ALL SHE DID WAS PURR! IT WAS SO CUTE~! When I woke up on my birthday, she met me halfway in the hall and rubbed on my legs, and I felt the purr vibrations. She then love-clawed my legs (very carefully clawed them) wanting me to pick her up, and when I did, she laid and cuddled in my arms and chest like a baby, purring as she near fell asleep in my arms. She was so damn cute, I wanted to steal her from my brother. The only cat I've ever wanted to steal...
My birthday started off slow. I saw my amazing cookie cake which was the best cookie cake I ever saw, I couldn't have asked for a better one. I got dressed early with my brother, and we went out ot meet one of my dad's friends. After that, we had to go visit my mom, but first we got Starbucks. Do you know how amazing a Starbucks vinte white-chocolate light-iced Mocha is? It's like crack, I swear to squee. It was my first time ever having one (i'm not huge on coffee stuff.) but oh my squee, this was just... I want more! It's expesive, BUT I WANT MORE!
On the way to starbucks, my brother had a semi-serious talk with me. He told me "after we deal with family, because we're basically obligated to, we'll do whatever you want. It's your day, man. Whatever you want to do, we'll do it." Which meant a lot to me. It's silly, but my birthdays have never really been days about 'me' per-say. Hell, even on my birthday, my dad wandered around the house like an injured dying puppy seeking attention because of his 'broken heart' from his 'girlfriend' and nobody cared. My birthdays have been crappy, no real celebrations, no real presents. Hearing that from my brother made me realize just why I really look up to my brother and appreciate him being my brother. He's so awesome, and he's basically had my back my whole life. Whenever we both don't have much to look forward to, we intervene. That's exactly what he did. (Sadly, we didn't do anything, but mainly because I wanted that. Plus, it was too late to go out somewhere.)
Anyway, we drank the mocha's on the way to my mother's house, whom most of you should know she isn't exactly doing well. Neither of us have really come to terms with my mother's... situation, we'll say. We've been determined to figure her out, because I'm not entirely sure just how close it is to 'that time.' Generally, it was just a huge waste of time, we stayed there for 4 hours really just doing nothing. It was a gigantic waste of time, really. We could've done all that and more at our house over the phone. But my mother appreciated that, and I have pictures of her and I. That's what I care about. :) She's doing well, too, much better than the last I heard from her. :D
We came home and then we had to deal with Edward and my Aunt. My Aunt I could deal with, but Edward? He's my second cousin, adopted by my Aunt. She does not discipline this child, I've been Babysitting him for so long, teaching him how to do things. He tormented my brothers cats, and my brother got extremely pissed. He told my aunt in an argument "I just yelled and scolded Edward, he better not hit my cat like that again." (He basically slapped/poked Lemons eye really hard and she made some yelping noise.) And in her defense, she said "But he doesn't know any better." "So raise your damn kid, or so help me god I will pack my things and leave. Seriously. He's not allowed near my cats unless I'm watching him." And so we told him that. And he listened!
My Birthday was fun. My cousin ruined my damn cookie cake, and that's a tangent I don't want to go off on. He thought MY cookie cake was his, and basically demolished it. :\ Fantastic. I still got the final part that I wanted, and no one can have it. It's so mine, and it's totally hidden... that's sad of me to say.
Other than that, my day was filled with talking to my relatives as they wished me happy birthday and me watching TV as I fell asleep.
Then after that, Sunday came up. It was Edwards Birthday, and boy did I really enjoy teaching him and baby sitting him. :\ Not. I haven't even been a parent and I don't blame parents the way they act.
He wasl oud and noisy, banging his feed and stomping around the house at 8 in the fucking morning because he's hyper as shit and no one will teach the kid how to stay quiet. I got pissed when I woke up, and he still did it this morning... If he doe sit tuesday, I'm gonna be so raging.
We woke up, and it was easter. We had an early easter dinner, at 3:30, because my brother had to eat and leave as soon as possible. Before that, Edward opened his Easter gifts and basically went hunting for the easter eggs my brother hid around the house. After the easter dinner, he opened his gifts and had his cake. We stayed home nearly all day celebrating his birthday, and after my brother left, he was really into being my buddy. :\ He needs to go away, I need to breath!
He wanted me to teach him how to play video games on our PS3 and stuff. He asked me to turn on the PS3 and Toy Story 3, and I sat down trying to configure technology, whenever he crawled over and sat in my lap to watch. I didn't know it, but my aunt and grandma were watching the whole time, and basically took pictures. That's when I found out they were there, and I didn't like it one bit.
He still doesn't know how to use a controller. He just loves throwing Woody off of a moving Train and watching Woody die. I gave up hope teaching him. Seriously. It's a lost cause.
But Sunday was basically him constantly running into my room and invading my privacy, asking what everything was in my room, and stealing my cookie cake. Today was a rather boring day, school, dealing with Edward when he got home with Dinner, and then the rest was me laying down and talking to my wonderful, delightful, loving girlfriend. <3 I love her to squee, I swear.
That's really about it for my 'birthday adventures.' There's probably a bit more I haven't really mentioned that I SHOULD mention, but I can't think of them. There's even random conversations, I know that.
If I think of any funny conversation, I'll post them. :D Picturez!
It's Lemon sleeping! NAWESOCUTE
p.s., my Aunt said I would make a wonderful father, and a very caring dad.
I wonder who would appreciate that sort of comment. :) I can't stop saying it, and you know it! <3
Saturday, April 23, 2011
It's late and I'm exhausted.
I've had one hell of a day today, and it was the best birthday I ever had. I couldn't have asked for anything more.
..Well, okay, I could have. There's a few things that didn't really happen on my birthday. I'll post about them tomorrow while you guess and figure out what they are. :)
But in all seriousness, I'll explain my birthday in huge detail tomorrow. It was awesome :D
Time for me to go pass out.
..Well, okay, I could have. There's a few things that didn't really happen on my birthday. I'll post about them tomorrow while you guess and figure out what they are. :)
But in all seriousness, I'll explain my birthday in huge detail tomorrow. It was awesome :D
Time for me to go pass out.
Friday, April 22, 2011
The love of my life.
I sit here as I write this after coming home from having the best day of my life this year, and definitely having one of the top 5 best days of my life. Pre-maturely celebrating my birthday (due to plans w/family) with my special significant other, Miss Boss. <3 The gift she gave me, as well as the one(s) she has in store to give me later, and the overall love and attention she's given me has made this the most unforgettable birthday celebration of my life, right next to the time she celebrated my birthday with me last year.
I can't ever repay you for the kindness you've given me over the years, and I'm not sure if I could ever give you the amount of love and attention you've given me, as well. The time we've spent together these past few years was the beginning of the 'new chapter' of my life, and it's one I hope continues and evolves into an even bigger chapter, with you forever being involved in later chapters and ultimately my book of life. I don't know what I've done to have been so blessed to have someone like you by my side. Hopefully it will stay this way for the rest of my life.
The lumpy throat you witnessed today is what I'm sitting here with again, trying to not cry from just sheer joy and happiness as I stare at the card on my desk. Once I'm over this excitement and joy, which will take months until it turns into a daily, eternal memory, I'll sit and figure out a way to beat you at your own game. I'll make your birthday better than the one I've given you last year, as well as the one you've given me this year. Then I'll look forward to what you'll do for me; we'll create our own little game. (As if we haven't yet.)
I love you, Babydoll, and I always will. I don't want you to ever forget that. No matter what happens, or what is said, or whatever comes between you and I that I will never leave your side, or never stop loving you. You're the inspiration in my life, you're the reason I wake up in the morning, you're the reason I consider myself so successful, you're the reason I haven't gone insane (yet), and you're the reason I want to keep on living. (Just imagine that sounding less suicidal.) I love you more than any metaphor could ever explain.
So here's to us hopefully spending the rest of our lives together and having tiny little goslings(lol) following us around like we saw today. (Still, you got points for that.) I just wish we could've celebrated today a little bit longer. Some time soon we will, though, right? I'll always be waiting, and you know that.
I can't ever repay you for the kindness you've given me over the years, and I'm not sure if I could ever give you the amount of love and attention you've given me, as well. The time we've spent together these past few years was the beginning of the 'new chapter' of my life, and it's one I hope continues and evolves into an even bigger chapter, with you forever being involved in later chapters and ultimately my book of life. I don't know what I've done to have been so blessed to have someone like you by my side. Hopefully it will stay this way for the rest of my life.
The lumpy throat you witnessed today is what I'm sitting here with again, trying to not cry from just sheer joy and happiness as I stare at the card on my desk. Once I'm over this excitement and joy, which will take months until it turns into a daily, eternal memory, I'll sit and figure out a way to beat you at your own game. I'll make your birthday better than the one I've given you last year, as well as the one you've given me this year. Then I'll look forward to what you'll do for me; we'll create our own little game. (As if we haven't yet.)
I love you, Babydoll, and I always will. I don't want you to ever forget that. No matter what happens, or what is said, or whatever comes between you and I that I will never leave your side, or never stop loving you. You're the inspiration in my life, you're the reason I wake up in the morning, you're the reason I consider myself so successful, you're the reason I haven't gone insane (yet), and you're the reason I want to keep on living. (Just imagine that sounding less suicidal.) I love you more than any metaphor could ever explain.
So here's to us hopefully spending the rest of our lives together and having tiny little goslings(lol) following us around like we saw today. (Still, you got points for that.) I just wish we could've celebrated today a little bit longer. Some time soon we will, though, right? I'll always be waiting, and you know that.
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
It's been a while.
It's been an extremely long while since I've made a post here. And I've got a lot of things to rant/talk about. I'm sure some people out there will bother to read this.
But oh geez. Where to start. Luckily for me, I'm off Friday! School-wise. It's our 'Easter break.' Really, since when was one extra day off considered a break? Whatever, I'll take it. I get to see someone very special to me that day, anyway. <3 (Hint: It's Miss Boss!) Gawe, she's so cute! She makes my knees wobble... (totally girly thing to say. i don't care. 8] ) But besides seeing that extremely cute & gorgeous person, on the way home I get to pick up a couple of things! So, I'm turning into a bitch boy. Since when wasn't I? Once Miss Boss and I started to become friends is when this all started. I wonder..
These errands are: To pick up my birthday cookie cake! :-D And, well, a birthday cake for my second cousin! He's turning 4, and he's coming down with my Aunt for celebrate his birthday, which is coincidentally right after mine. He's so going to get all the attention, but I'm okay with that. I won't be treated like the Baby in the family anymore, and all the attention will go off of me and onto him. I can do things in peace now when family comes to visit! The kid better not want anything important from me. I'm now a slave to Miss Boss, which isn't necessarily a bad thing, but I'm not going about doing what he pleases. I take orders from someone else. Maybe I shouldn't admit that here...
On top of that, my Brother's coming to visit as well. I haven't seen him in over a year (properly). It's going to be awesome to finally see him, and he's even bringing his awesome poker set! Why? For the awesome vacation coming up in June/July. 8) I'm not sure if I said anything, but my best bud from Idaho is coming down to visit for a 'vacation' for a week. During that time, we're going to be playing a lot of poker with other friends I know, who also have friends, who... well, you get the idea. It's going to be some-what big. I think it's going to be awesome.
That's probably the only good thing about my brother coming to visit. He's probably going to act like an asshole anyway, treating me like I'm some inferior being and yell at me for something dumb I may have said. He'd make a good police officer. In fact, I'm pretty sure he's a walking Hitler clone. And I'm related to that...
That's going to be my weekend summed up. Celebrate my birthday with my amazing significant other and pick up my birthday cookie cake. The whole weekend after that will be whatever I see fit. Probably doing something productive. Whatever it is, I'll post about it (or post it) on here.
I do know that I may be going out with a few friends as they buy me a 'birthday dinner' or something (as they've said some days ago.) But who knows. I'm sure it'll be a fun experience.
Lately, however, there hasn't been much. I've been thinking a lot about Miss Boss and playing games with friends, occasionally going out and having some fun. I think I've got a video somewhere on the computer of me acting like the kool-aid man and running into a brick wall. Lulz worthy? yes. Hurt? You bet. >8(
Speaking of playing video games, I started playing this new one recently. League of Legends. Some-what a fun game, it's very boring after a while, it's almost like chess, in fact. A cautious, slow pre-game, an aggressive fast mid-game, only to end up into a slow, inevitable endgame. It's routine. Eventually there's only so much you can do in that game. It's a fun game, don't get me wrong, and it's FREE OMG FREE! (Hey, that's less money that goes towards Miss Boss. ... yeah. you heard me.) So for being absolutely free it is absolutely fun! But still. League of Legends is a game branched off of the idea of Defense of the Ancients, or DotA. For those of you who don't know what that is, it's basically an RTS game. Real-Time Strategy. Think, age of empires or starcraft. You control your town/city and your army, and you're looking over it like it's a map. One of those games, except in Legends, you only control one unit, your 'champion.' It derived from DotA, but it has some flaws. Some flaws that honestly make it... well, a horrible game I think. But it's more popular than DotA, and has a lot of things that DotA doesn't have that I love, so it's a some-what fair trade.
It's odd. Besides all that, I haven't had much inspiration for music. I had created a cool riff some time ago, and I had to force myself to branch off of it / continue it. I didn't enjoy it. I've honestly had the craving to do art more than anything. In fact, yesterday I picked out the paint and paint brushes for a friend of mine and is requiring (rather, wanting me to) paint a table he just built a special way. Now I have the feeling to paint my whole desk to something fun and unique. Hell, my whole room really needs a paint job, even the walls... I think I just found out what I'm going to do for productiveness.
But seriously. I'm having the urge to do more drawing (More-so painting) than I am Music. Contrary to what my mean girlfriend may say otherwise, I don't do nothing but play video games. (You know I'm just teasing you, Dear. <3)
That's really about it. I have something I want to post, I'll either post it later tonight or tomorrow for a certain-someone to read (eventually.) I think they'll enjoy it. ;] Besides that, it's been really gloomy lately and it's rubbed off on me.
I think I'll give it a rest, I'm sure people won't want to read a novel in one sitting.
Cheers.
p.s., i got new shoes. they are awesome. 8) Haircut & new clothes next.
But oh geez. Where to start. Luckily for me, I'm off Friday! School-wise. It's our 'Easter break.' Really, since when was one extra day off considered a break? Whatever, I'll take it. I get to see someone very special to me that day, anyway. <3 (Hint: It's Miss Boss!) Gawe, she's so cute! She makes my knees wobble... (totally girly thing to say. i don't care. 8] ) But besides seeing that extremely cute & gorgeous person, on the way home I get to pick up a couple of things! So, I'm turning into a bitch boy. Since when wasn't I? Once Miss Boss and I started to become friends is when this all started. I wonder..
These errands are: To pick up my birthday cookie cake! :-D And, well, a birthday cake for my second cousin! He's turning 4, and he's coming down with my Aunt for celebrate his birthday, which is coincidentally right after mine. He's so going to get all the attention, but I'm okay with that. I won't be treated like the Baby in the family anymore, and all the attention will go off of me and onto him. I can do things in peace now when family comes to visit! The kid better not want anything important from me. I'm now a slave to Miss Boss, which isn't necessarily a bad thing, but I'm not going about doing what he pleases. I take orders from someone else. Maybe I shouldn't admit that here...
On top of that, my Brother's coming to visit as well. I haven't seen him in over a year (properly). It's going to be awesome to finally see him, and he's even bringing his awesome poker set! Why? For the awesome vacation coming up in June/July. 8) I'm not sure if I said anything, but my best bud from Idaho is coming down to visit for a 'vacation' for a week. During that time, we're going to be playing a lot of poker with other friends I know, who also have friends, who... well, you get the idea. It's going to be some-what big. I think it's going to be awesome.
That's probably the only good thing about my brother coming to visit. He's probably going to act like an asshole anyway, treating me like I'm some inferior being and yell at me for something dumb I may have said. He'd make a good police officer. In fact, I'm pretty sure he's a walking Hitler clone. And I'm related to that...
That's going to be my weekend summed up. Celebrate my birthday with my amazing significant other and pick up my birthday cookie cake. The whole weekend after that will be whatever I see fit. Probably doing something productive. Whatever it is, I'll post about it (or post it) on here.
I do know that I may be going out with a few friends as they buy me a 'birthday dinner' or something (as they've said some days ago.) But who knows. I'm sure it'll be a fun experience.
Lately, however, there hasn't been much. I've been thinking a lot about Miss Boss and playing games with friends, occasionally going out and having some fun. I think I've got a video somewhere on the computer of me acting like the kool-aid man and running into a brick wall. Lulz worthy? yes. Hurt? You bet. >8(
Speaking of playing video games, I started playing this new one recently. League of Legends. Some-what a fun game, it's very boring after a while, it's almost like chess, in fact. A cautious, slow pre-game, an aggressive fast mid-game, only to end up into a slow, inevitable endgame. It's routine. Eventually there's only so much you can do in that game. It's a fun game, don't get me wrong, and it's FREE OMG FREE! (Hey, that's less money that goes towards Miss Boss. ... yeah. you heard me.) So for being absolutely free it is absolutely fun! But still. League of Legends is a game branched off of the idea of Defense of the Ancients, or DotA. For those of you who don't know what that is, it's basically an RTS game. Real-Time Strategy. Think, age of empires or starcraft. You control your town/city and your army, and you're looking over it like it's a map. One of those games, except in Legends, you only control one unit, your 'champion.' It derived from DotA, but it has some flaws. Some flaws that honestly make it... well, a horrible game I think. But it's more popular than DotA, and has a lot of things that DotA doesn't have that I love, so it's a some-what fair trade.
It's odd. Besides all that, I haven't had much inspiration for music. I had created a cool riff some time ago, and I had to force myself to branch off of it / continue it. I didn't enjoy it. I've honestly had the craving to do art more than anything. In fact, yesterday I picked out the paint and paint brushes for a friend of mine and is requiring (rather, wanting me to) paint a table he just built a special way. Now I have the feeling to paint my whole desk to something fun and unique. Hell, my whole room really needs a paint job, even the walls... I think I just found out what I'm going to do for productiveness.
But seriously. I'm having the urge to do more drawing (More-so painting) than I am Music. Contrary to what my mean girlfriend may say otherwise, I don't do nothing but play video games. (You know I'm just teasing you, Dear. <3)
That's really about it. I have something I want to post, I'll either post it later tonight or tomorrow for a certain-someone to read (eventually.) I think they'll enjoy it. ;] Besides that, it's been really gloomy lately and it's rubbed off on me.
I think I'll give it a rest, I'm sure people won't want to read a novel in one sitting.
Cheers.
p.s., i got new shoes. they are awesome. 8) Haircut & new clothes next.
Saturday, April 2, 2011
I love getting sick. Not really.
The past week, I've had on and off days where I woke up with my throat being some-what sore and needle-ey. It sucked every time I woke up, and would proceed to chug all kinds of liquid, and it generally worked. This morning I woke up and felt okay, but when I got home all of a sudden my throat got destroyed by something. I seriously feel like I'm about to get strep throat, and this it doesn't feel amazing. Not to mention, I have small, sudden burst of headaches that last seconds long. Ugh. I can only imagine how Miss Boss is feeling, bless her heart. :(
So, now my weekend starts off to a crappy start. oh well, at least I can nerd out with an excuse, right?
I've got 3 huge papers due Monday, and two on Friday. One research paper for English on Monday, my "mid-term" for history on Friday, and my Music paper which is worth 25% of my grade. Let's get this on. 8) The only one I'm worried about is my English paper, the others? psh. But other than that, I need to sit down and get some applications going for schools 'n such. Totally procrastinating on that, when it's totally the wrong thing to do... But procrastination is what I do best. 8)
But it's late, i'm tired, and finding an excuse to stay awake. Maybe next time will be a rant on a certain video game. HM.
So, now my weekend starts off to a crappy start. oh well, at least I can nerd out with an excuse, right?
I've got 3 huge papers due Monday, and two on Friday. One research paper for English on Monday, my "mid-term" for history on Friday, and my Music paper which is worth 25% of my grade. Let's get this on. 8) The only one I'm worried about is my English paper, the others? psh. But other than that, I need to sit down and get some applications going for schools 'n such. Totally procrastinating on that, when it's totally the wrong thing to do... But procrastination is what I do best. 8)
But it's late, i'm tired, and finding an excuse to stay awake. Maybe next time will be a rant on a certain video game. HM.
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