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Socchan: ...Sure, why not.
Tudey mejurly soocked. I meun, I ves elreedy vurn oooot frum a lung veekend (Setoordey und Soondey mustly stressffool ("Vergh, nut dune-a veet Loorker Dey stooffff, lekjvelkffjzd!" itc), Mundey beeeng mustly fooll (boot fooll ooff foon ♥)), boot zeen tudey heet.
Bork Bork Bork!
It sterted veet me-a nut getting tu bed reeght evey lest neeght. (Tu my credeet, I muneged tu oonly stey up un huoor pleyeeng Pukémun effter Cundy lefft und I gut zee boys zeeur pleytime-a. Boot thet still poot me-a et oone-a in zee murneeng.) Und zeen ceme-a zee nut-beeeng-eble-a-tu-sleep-ness, mustly frum feeleeng generelly ooferheeted und my seex-yeer-oold bed-booddy fun deceeded tu be-a mure-a oon zee feeely seede-a ooff beeeng feeely in generel (vheech it hes beee sleepping intu zee pest cuoople-a yeers).
Bork Bork Bork!
Zeen I ooferslept thees murneeng, leefeeng me-a a grund tutel ooff tee meenootes tu get reedy und get my boott oooot zee duur iff I vunted a reede-a tu schuul. I muneged tu essemble-a sumetheeng leeke-a breekffest betveee hume-a und zee leebrery's fendeeng mecheenes, boot nut es mooch leeke-a it es I'd vunt.
Bork Bork Bork!
I elsu must leekely meessed my psycheeetrist eppueentment ooreeginelly schedooled fur 11:00 thees murneeng, vhet veet me-a hefeeng schedooled it beffure-a I knoo vhet, vhee und vhere-a my clesses vuoold be-a und zeen beeeng mooch tuu lezy tu cell-in und re-a-schedoole-a oonce-a I poot tvu und tvu tugezeer und beffure-a zeeur remeender cell - zee letter beeeng mede-a veet a mere-a feefe-a booseeness huoors betveee zee cell und seeed eppueentment, bot times I ves oooot. I cun oonly hupe-a thet zee messege-a I lefft oon Mundey gut thruoogh ookey und gets sume-a ooff zee heet tekee ooffff ooff me-a fur it.
Bork Bork Bork!
Zee reede-a tu schuul ves... sumetheeng ilse-a, mustly becoose-a Neene's boos bruke-a doon und ve-a hed tu peeck her up sumoohere-a deefffferent. She-a spent zee rest ooff zee reede-a tryeeng tu cunfeence-a me-a tu try oooot fur Jeckel und Hyde-a (mooseecel) veet her, oor seegn up fur stege-a croo oor sumetheeng. I toorned her doon up until zee ceety leemits, veet zee ixcoose-a thet I'fe-a elreedy gut eeuoogh time-a-ieting theengs oon my plete-a (*cuooghcuoogh*CFOoD*cuooghcuoogh*), et vheech pueent I relented upun zee cundeeshun thet I vesn't ectooelly gueeng tu eed up veet a pert. ...Thees sumehoo toorned intu her cunfeencing me-a thet I shuoold try fur zee title-a rule-a ooff zee pley, und my edmeessiun thet I meeght ectooelly teke-a it iff I gut it.
Bork Bork Bork!
Ve-a gut tu schuul shurtly effter neene-a, vhereoopun I deed nut ectooelly booy loonch in edfunce-a, boot insteed mede-a pluns veet Neena tu gu tu her freeend's epertment dooreeng my loonch huoor tu leern dunce-a steps fur tryeeng oooot. My furst cless sterted et tee, gut oooot et tee-feeffty. Loonch huoor ectooelly tuuk un huoor, in vheech I ete-a nutheeng und velked tventy meenootes tu seeed epertment, spent feeffteee meenootes leerneeng zee dunce-a steps, zeen velked feeffteee meenootes beck (und yes, it ves shurter gueeng beck, becoose-a I ves gueeng oon my oovn und nut telkeeng tu Neena und freeend). Muneged tu sumehoo be-a oon time-a fur my tvelfe-a-oo-cluck cless.
Bork Bork Bork!
Gut oooot ooff cless et a qooerter 'til tvu, et vheech pueent I feenelly gut eruoond tu booyeeng fuud tu iet (vheech I essoomed vuoold bolster me-a fur prefeeuoosly menshuned oodeeshun, Leettle-a Deed I Knoo), zeen huuffed it tu Uneeme-a Cloob, vheech ves. Mustly relexeeng. (Hefe-a I menshuned thet Poompkeen Sceessurs is nut et ell vhet I imegeened it tu be-a frum zee title-a elune-a? Becoose-a it's nut.) I meun, zeere-a ere-a a foo keeds zeere-a vhu ere-a a beet mure-a fucel thun I'd ideelly leeke-a, boot I'm getting used tu it und re-a-geereeng my meend su thet's zee nurm.
Bork Bork Bork!
Gut oooot ooff thet et ruooghly tee tu fuoor, zeen velked breeskly tu a neece-a eetryvey ooootseede-a zee zeeeter depertment vhere-a I essoomed I ves tu meet Neena. Veeeted fur her helff un huoor, zeen gefe-a up und heegh-teeeled it tu zee cumpooter leb, vhere-a I gut my furst "lengthly" soorffeeng sesseeun seence-a Soondey. Thees is zee secund time-a thees hes heppened, veet zee ixect seme-a meeting plece-a (und zee ixect seme-a time-a, noo thet I menshun it), su I'm vundereeng iff sumetheeng isn't up. (Pert ooff me-a dues rezeer vunt tu runt oon Neena, boot thees isn't zee time-a oor plece-a. Oor meybe-a it is, boot I'm reesking cherecter leemit es it is, I'm soore-a, und I'mma Bork-iffy thees vhee it's dune-a tuu. Su I'll be-a sefeeng it fur unuzeer pust.) Ieezeer it's zee meeting plece-a thet's vrung, oor. It's nut. Und iff it ves zee meeting plece-a, I'd hefe-a rezeer leeked it iff Neena hed tuld/shooed me-a zee currect meeting plece-a, su.
Bork Bork Bork!
Lefft cempoos et eprx 5:00, gut hume-a et eprx 5:53, vhere-a I fuoond thet my bruzeer hed mede-a Nutheeng I Vuoold Leeke-a Tu Iet fur deenner. Ve're-a elsu loo oon breed und oooot ooff sundveech meet, und demned iff I'm ieting sooger-free-a jelly, vheech vuoold be-a my stund-by sundveech oopshun. Su I set eruoond und deedn't iet fur feeffteee meenootes, zeen gut tu roon ooffff here-a veethuoot dueeng a chure-a - zee oone-a smell cumpenseshun fur un oofer-ell tuu-boosy dey. I'fe-a beee in frunt ooff thees cumpooter seence-a zeen, tryeeng tu cetch up oon eetreees und cumments. Und noo I hefe-a. Vhuup-de-a-duu.
Bork Bork Bork!
Elsu, sumeune-a PLEESE tell me-a thet gooy seetting next tu me-a in Cump II ves joost tryeeng tu meke-a cunferseshun und nut flurting veet me-a, becoose-a I reelly dun't vunt tu stert soospecting unyune-a und iferyune-a ooff vunting a peeece-a ooff vhet I hefe-a.
Today majorly sucked. I mean, I was already worn out from a long weekend (Saturday and Sunday mostly stressful ("Wargh, not done with Lurker Day stuff, lekjwelkfjzd!" etc), Monday being mostly full (but full of fun ♥)), but then today hit.
It started with me not getting to bed right away last night. (To my credit, I managed to only stay up an hour playing Pokémon after Candy left and I got the boys their playtime. But that still put me at one in the morning.) And then came the not-being-able-to-sleep-ness, mostly from feeling generally overheated and my six-year-old bed-buddy fan decided to be more on the faily side of being faily in general (which it has been slipping into the past couple years).
Then I overslept this morning, leaving me a grand total of ten minutes to get ready and get my butt out the door if I wanted a ride to school. I managed to assemble something like breakfast between home and the library's vending machines, but not as much like it as I'd want.
I also most likely missed my psychiatrist appointment originally scheduled for 11:00 this morning, what with me having scheduled it before I knew what, when and where my classes would be and then being much too lazy to call-in and re-schedule once I put two and two together and before their reminder call - the latter being made with a mere five business hours between the call and said appointment, both times I was out. I can only hope that the message I left on Monday got through okay and gets some of the heat taken off of me for it.
The ride to school was... something else, mostly because Nina's bus broke down and we had to pick her up somewhere different. She spent the rest of the ride trying to convince me to try out for Jeckel and Hyde (musical) with her, or sign up for stage crew or something. I turned her down up until the city limits, with the excuse that I've already got enough time-eating things on my plate (*coughcough*CFUD*coughcough*), at which point I relented upon the condition that I wasn't actually going to end up with a part. ...This somehow turned into her convincing me that I should try for the title role of the play, and my admission that I might actually take it if I got it.
We got to school shortly after nine, whereupon I did not actually buy lunch in advance, but instead made plans with Nina to go to her friend's apartment during my lunch hour to learn dance steps for trying out. My first class started at ten, got out at ten-fifty. Lunch hour actually took an hour, in which I ate nothing and walked twenty minutes to said apartment, spent fifteen minutes learning the dance steps, then walked fifteen minutes back (and yes, it was shorter going back, because I was going on my own and not talking to Nina and friend). Managed to somehow be on time for my twelve-o-clock class.
Got out of class at a quarter 'til two, at which point I finally got around to buying food to eat (which I assumed would bolster me for previously mentioned audition, Little Did I Know), then hoofed it to Anime Club, which was. Mostly relaxing. (Have I mentioned that Pumpkin Scissors is not at all what I imagined it to be from the title alone? Because it's not.) I mean, there are a few kids there who are a bit more vocal than I'd ideally like, but I'm getting used to it and re-gearing my mind so that's the norm.
Got out of that at roughly ten to four, then walked briskly to a nice entryway outside the theater department where I assumed I was to meet Nina. Waited for her half an hour, then gave up and high-tailed it to the computer lab, where I got my first "lengthly" surfing session since Sunday. This is the second time this has happened, with the exact same meeting place (and the exact same time, now that I mention it), so I'm wondering if something isn't up. (Part of me does rather want to rant on Nina, but this isn't the time or place. Or maybe it is, but I'm risking character limit as it is, I'm sure, and I'mma Bork-ify this when it's done too. So I'll be saving it for another post.) Either it's the meeting place that's wrong, or. It's not. And if it was the meeting place, I'd have rather liked it if Nina had told/showed me the correct meeting place, so.
Left campus at aprx 5:00, got home at aprx 5:53, where I found that my brother had made Nothing I Would Like To Eat for dinner. We're also low on bread and out of sandwich meat, and damned if I'm eating sugar-free jelly, which would be my stand-by sandwich option. So I sat around and didn't eat for fifteen minutes, then got to run off here without doing a chore - the one small compensation for an over-all too-busy day. I've been in front of this computer since then, trying to catch up on entries and comments. And now I have. Whoop-de-doo.
Also, someone PLEASE tell me that guy sitting next to me in Comp II was just trying to make conversation and not flirting with me, because I really don't want to start suspecting anyone and everyone of wanting a piece of what I have.
I close by saying, Thank God I have gay, gay baseball manga to read to cheer me up. READ IT, IT HAS HIMURA'S FEMALE BASEBALL-ORIENTED PERSONALITY DOUBLE, I'LL UPLOAD THE FIRST FIVE CHAPTERS FOR YOU AND EVERYTHING.
Edit: Looks like there was an update to A Different Perspective that I missed too; score for a bigger reading binge!
Edit 2: And I'm still looking for volunteer readers, by the way. Want volunteers plz kthx? ♥?
Socchan: ...Sure, why not.
Tudey mejurly soocked. I meun, I ves elreedy vurn oooot frum a lung veekend (Setoordey und Soondey mustly stressffool ("Vergh, nut dune-a veet Loorker Dey stooffff, lekjvelkffjzd!" itc), Mundey beeeng mustly fooll (boot fooll ooff foon ♥)), boot zeen tudey heet.
Bork Bork Bork!
It sterted veet me-a nut getting tu bed reeght evey lest neeght. (Tu my credeet, I muneged tu oonly stey up un huoor pleyeeng Pukémun effter Cundy lefft und I gut zee boys zeeur pleytime-a. Boot thet still poot me-a et oone-a in zee murneeng.) Und zeen ceme-a zee nut-beeeng-eble-a-tu-sleep-ness, mustly frum feeleeng generelly ooferheeted und my seex-yeer-oold bed-booddy fun deceeded tu be-a mure-a oon zee feeely seede-a ooff beeeng feeely in generel (vheech it hes beee sleepping intu zee pest cuoople-a yeers).
Bork Bork Bork!
Zeen I ooferslept thees murneeng, leefeeng me-a a grund tutel ooff tee meenootes tu get reedy und get my boott oooot zee duur iff I vunted a reede-a tu schuul. I muneged tu essemble-a sumetheeng leeke-a breekffest betveee hume-a und zee leebrery's fendeeng mecheenes, boot nut es mooch leeke-a it es I'd vunt.
Bork Bork Bork!
I elsu must leekely meessed my psycheeetrist eppueentment ooreeginelly schedooled fur 11:00 thees murneeng, vhet veet me-a hefeeng schedooled it beffure-a I knoo vhet, vhee und vhere-a my clesses vuoold be-a und zeen beeeng mooch tuu lezy tu cell-in und re-a-schedoole-a oonce-a I poot tvu und tvu tugezeer und beffure-a zeeur remeender cell - zee letter beeeng mede-a veet a mere-a feefe-a booseeness huoors betveee zee cell und seeed eppueentment, bot times I ves oooot. I cun oonly hupe-a thet zee messege-a I lefft oon Mundey gut thruoogh ookey und gets sume-a ooff zee heet tekee ooffff ooff me-a fur it.
Bork Bork Bork!
Zee reede-a tu schuul ves... sumetheeng ilse-a, mustly becoose-a Neene's boos bruke-a doon und ve-a hed tu peeck her up sumoohere-a deefffferent. She-a spent zee rest ooff zee reede-a tryeeng tu cunfeence-a me-a tu try oooot fur Jeckel und Hyde-a (mooseecel) veet her, oor seegn up fur stege-a croo oor sumetheeng. I toorned her doon up until zee ceety leemits, veet zee ixcoose-a thet I'fe-a elreedy gut eeuoogh time-a-ieting theengs oon my plete-a (*cuooghcuoogh*CFOoD*cuooghcuoogh*), et vheech pueent I relented upun zee cundeeshun thet I vesn't ectooelly gueeng tu eed up veet a pert. ...Thees sumehoo toorned intu her cunfeencing me-a thet I shuoold try fur zee title-a rule-a ooff zee pley, und my edmeessiun thet I meeght ectooelly teke-a it iff I gut it.
Bork Bork Bork!
Ve-a gut tu schuul shurtly effter neene-a, vhereoopun I deed nut ectooelly booy loonch in edfunce-a, boot insteed mede-a pluns veet Neena tu gu tu her freeend's epertment dooreeng my loonch huoor tu leern dunce-a steps fur tryeeng oooot. My furst cless sterted et tee, gut oooot et tee-feeffty. Loonch huoor ectooelly tuuk un huoor, in vheech I ete-a nutheeng und velked tventy meenootes tu seeed epertment, spent feeffteee meenootes leerneeng zee dunce-a steps, zeen velked feeffteee meenootes beck (und yes, it ves shurter gueeng beck, becoose-a I ves gueeng oon my oovn und nut telkeeng tu Neena und freeend). Muneged tu sumehoo be-a oon time-a fur my tvelfe-a-oo-cluck cless.
Bork Bork Bork!
Gut oooot ooff cless et a qooerter 'til tvu, et vheech pueent I feenelly gut eruoond tu booyeeng fuud tu iet (vheech I essoomed vuoold bolster me-a fur prefeeuoosly menshuned oodeeshun, Leettle-a Deed I Knoo), zeen huuffed it tu Uneeme-a Cloob, vheech ves. Mustly relexeeng. (Hefe-a I menshuned thet Poompkeen Sceessurs is nut et ell vhet I imegeened it tu be-a frum zee title-a elune-a? Becoose-a it's nut.) I meun, zeere-a ere-a a foo keeds zeere-a vhu ere-a a beet mure-a fucel thun I'd ideelly leeke-a, boot I'm getting used tu it und re-a-geereeng my meend su thet's zee nurm.
Bork Bork Bork!
Gut oooot ooff thet et ruooghly tee tu fuoor, zeen velked breeskly tu a neece-a eetryvey ooootseede-a zee zeeeter depertment vhere-a I essoomed I ves tu meet Neena. Veeeted fur her helff un huoor, zeen gefe-a up und heegh-teeeled it tu zee cumpooter leb, vhere-a I gut my furst "lengthly" soorffeeng sesseeun seence-a Soondey. Thees is zee secund time-a thees hes heppened, veet zee ixect seme-a meeting plece-a (und zee ixect seme-a time-a, noo thet I menshun it), su I'm vundereeng iff sumetheeng isn't up. (Pert ooff me-a dues rezeer vunt tu runt oon Neena, boot thees isn't zee time-a oor plece-a. Oor meybe-a it is, boot I'm reesking cherecter leemit es it is, I'm soore-a, und I'mma Bork-iffy thees vhee it's dune-a tuu. Su I'll be-a sefeeng it fur unuzeer pust.) Ieezeer it's zee meeting plece-a thet's vrung, oor. It's nut. Und iff it ves zee meeting plece-a, I'd hefe-a rezeer leeked it iff Neena hed tuld/shooed me-a zee currect meeting plece-a, su.
Bork Bork Bork!
Lefft cempoos et eprx 5:00, gut hume-a et eprx 5:53, vhere-a I fuoond thet my bruzeer hed mede-a Nutheeng I Vuoold Leeke-a Tu Iet fur deenner. Ve're-a elsu loo oon breed und oooot ooff sundveech meet, und demned iff I'm ieting sooger-free-a jelly, vheech vuoold be-a my stund-by sundveech oopshun. Su I set eruoond und deedn't iet fur feeffteee meenootes, zeen gut tu roon ooffff here-a veethuoot dueeng a chure-a - zee oone-a smell cumpenseshun fur un oofer-ell tuu-boosy dey. I'fe-a beee in frunt ooff thees cumpooter seence-a zeen, tryeeng tu cetch up oon eetreees und cumments. Und noo I hefe-a. Vhuup-de-a-duu.
Bork Bork Bork!
Elsu, sumeune-a PLEESE tell me-a thet gooy seetting next tu me-a in Cump II ves joost tryeeng tu meke-a cunferseshun und nut flurting veet me-a, becoose-a I reelly dun't vunt tu stert soospecting unyune-a und iferyune-a ooff vunting a peeece-a ooff vhet I hefe-a.
Today majorly sucked. I mean, I was already worn out from a long weekend (Saturday and Sunday mostly stressful ("Wargh, not done with Lurker Day stuff, lekjwelkfjzd!" etc), Monday being mostly full (but full of fun ♥)), but then today hit.
It started with me not getting to bed right away last night. (To my credit, I managed to only stay up an hour playing Pokémon after Candy left and I got the boys their playtime. But that still put me at one in the morning.) And then came the not-being-able-to-sleep-ness, mostly from feeling generally overheated and my six-year-old bed-buddy fan decided to be more on the faily side of being faily in general (which it has been slipping into the past couple years).
Then I overslept this morning, leaving me a grand total of ten minutes to get ready and get my butt out the door if I wanted a ride to school. I managed to assemble something like breakfast between home and the library's vending machines, but not as much like it as I'd want.
I also most likely missed my psychiatrist appointment originally scheduled for 11:00 this morning, what with me having scheduled it before I knew what, when and where my classes would be and then being much too lazy to call-in and re-schedule once I put two and two together and before their reminder call - the latter being made with a mere five business hours between the call and said appointment, both times I was out. I can only hope that the message I left on Monday got through okay and gets some of the heat taken off of me for it.
The ride to school was... something else, mostly because Nina's bus broke down and we had to pick her up somewhere different. She spent the rest of the ride trying to convince me to try out for Jeckel and Hyde (musical) with her, or sign up for stage crew or something. I turned her down up until the city limits, with the excuse that I've already got enough time-eating things on my plate (*coughcough*CFUD*coughcough*), at which point I relented upon the condition that I wasn't actually going to end up with a part. ...This somehow turned into her convincing me that I should try for the title role of the play, and my admission that I might actually take it if I got it.
We got to school shortly after nine, whereupon I did not actually buy lunch in advance, but instead made plans with Nina to go to her friend's apartment during my lunch hour to learn dance steps for trying out. My first class started at ten, got out at ten-fifty. Lunch hour actually took an hour, in which I ate nothing and walked twenty minutes to said apartment, spent fifteen minutes learning the dance steps, then walked fifteen minutes back (and yes, it was shorter going back, because I was going on my own and not talking to Nina and friend). Managed to somehow be on time for my twelve-o-clock class.
Got out of class at a quarter 'til two, at which point I finally got around to buying food to eat (which I assumed would bolster me for previously mentioned audition, Little Did I Know), then hoofed it to Anime Club, which was. Mostly relaxing. (Have I mentioned that Pumpkin Scissors is not at all what I imagined it to be from the title alone? Because it's not.) I mean, there are a few kids there who are a bit more vocal than I'd ideally like, but I'm getting used to it and re-gearing my mind so that's the norm.
Got out of that at roughly ten to four, then walked briskly to a nice entryway outside the theater department where I assumed I was to meet Nina. Waited for her half an hour, then gave up and high-tailed it to the computer lab, where I got my first "lengthly" surfing session since Sunday. This is the second time this has happened, with the exact same meeting place (and the exact same time, now that I mention it), so I'm wondering if something isn't up. (Part of me does rather want to rant on Nina, but this isn't the time or place. Or maybe it is, but I'm risking character limit as it is, I'm sure, and I'mma Bork-ify this when it's done too. So I'll be saving it for another post.) Either it's the meeting place that's wrong, or. It's not. And if it was the meeting place, I'd have rather liked it if Nina had told/showed me the correct meeting place, so.
Left campus at aprx 5:00, got home at aprx 5:53, where I found that my brother had made Nothing I Would Like To Eat for dinner. We're also low on bread and out of sandwich meat, and damned if I'm eating sugar-free jelly, which would be my stand-by sandwich option. So I sat around and didn't eat for fifteen minutes, then got to run off here without doing a chore - the one small compensation for an over-all too-busy day. I've been in front of this computer since then, trying to catch up on entries and comments. And now I have. Whoop-de-doo.
Also, someone PLEASE tell me that guy sitting next to me in Comp II was just trying to make conversation and not flirting with me, because I really don't want to start suspecting anyone and everyone of wanting a piece of what I have.
I close by saying, Thank God I have gay, gay baseball manga to read to cheer me up. READ IT, IT HAS HIMURA'S FEMALE BASEBALL-ORIENTED PERSONALITY DOUBLE, I'LL UPLOAD THE FIRST FIVE CHAPTERS FOR YOU AND EVERYTHING.
Edit: Looks like there was an update to A Different Perspective that I missed too; score for a bigger reading binge!
Edit 2: And I'm still looking for volunteer readers, by the way. Want volunteers plz kthx? ♥?
