I'm bored!

And yet I'm also in a mood of not wanting to do ANYTHING. (I should just take a nap.) So it's stupid-ass meme day (at least until someone feeds me better quizzes)!

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I can tell I have it bad when I want to go back and play FFT, AGAIN, even though my soul is screaming at the thought of that Formation screen, because I think the generic characters are cute. They're so adorable and whiny and once when I was doing the Thieves Fort fight one of the white mages was named Peppermint and I was like, OH! It matches the green in her outfit! KYOOT!

I'm not gonna play that game again, dammit. Not until I have a GameShark. Someday.

EDIT: I know what I need to do with myself! I need to shop around for Hagaren art sites again! (Or sort through my Hagaren bookmarks, which are many and unsorted.)

It's okay, I think it's PMS. ...again.

*staggers by dragging her leg and bleeding at the ankle* OH! Omigod! Thank god I ran across my diary! I just made an astonishing discovery! Those plot...rabbits...bunnies? They're real! I never cared because I hate giving fancy new words to fan stuff, but I just had this one take a huge chunk out of me...I think it's still following me...tracking me by the scent of my blood...it just figures I'd actually let myself talk about a "plotbunny" a week or two after I started with the Ed and popsicles and the ice cream sundaes...it's a picture, not a story...*mutters for a little while*

After a day of sulking, feeling bored but hating all my options, and getting this sick feeling of unease just from listening to my parents bicker over the VCR (I'd say right out that we still can't program it, but it's so beyond cliche that I'm ashamed), I sat down and watched OC (stands for Orange County, runs on FOX). Look, I know teenybopper shows are supposed to be off limits, but it's a GREAT show! It's easy to watch, easy to predict, and EVERYBODY IS BEAUTIFUL! It's a wonderful fantasy! Delicious and delectable! About as substantial as a cream puff and Ryan is a babe, OMG! You've got to watch it! (If only because the slash opportunities also run RAMPANT! OH YES!)

So to condense that a little, OC put me in a better mood somehow, probably because it's magic and there are boys, and then towards the end I got this THING right between the eyes. I never saw it coming because I don't know where it came FROM, but really---Roy's too old to still have nothing but peach fuzz. That guy's gotta shave sometime. *lets eyes unfocus and thinks about Roy giving Ed shaving tips for a bit*

I'd feel stupid about screaming about OMG INSPIRATION in my diary, since I've had enough of it recently, and I don't really have any reason to start now, except that I was just feeling like trash today, and now all of a sudden I'm better. Look, I was playing freakin' WEDDING PEACH. You know, that old game for the SNES? I didn't even want to play FFX2. It was just THAT BAD.

Uh, other stuff. My sore throat turned into a runny nose, damn.

The rest of this is cut for being...um, jeez, man...it's godwaful...I'm rating it STUPID, or I'M SO EMBARRASSED for a real, live, breathing, biting moodswing, whining about a healthy relationship with my mother, and ranting for the second day in a row.

( Don't take it too seriously. )

Done.