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{ Mood: Tired/pained }
{ Listening To: A few different songs by the brilliant Antonio Vivaldi }
{ Reading: Vampire, Interrupted by Lynsay Sands/Obsidian Butterfly by Laurell K. Hamilton/Succubus on Top by Richelle Mead }
{ Eating: Nothing for thirty hours! }
{ Scent: Loneliness }
Hello world. What are you up to today? Nothing? I thought so. Do you know what Olive is up to? Not eating. For a whole thirty hours. Honestly, this is the only part I like about youth group: The 30-hour Famine. It's for a good cause, and you don't get to eat~
Of course the whole youth group is getting together to keep themselves occupied for a whole thirty hours, but lil Olive is just hanging out at home to not eat with a friend :3
Oh, can I say how very much I hate cell phones? My brother finally got his cell phone (a Scoop, I think) with unlimited texting--oh, I'm sorry-- TXTING and all that crap. All of his annoying little friends have the TXTING crap. So guess what I get to hear 24/7? "*chime* LOLOLLOLLOLOOLLOLOL!!! I GOTTA MESSAGE!! *typetypetype* LOLOLOLOLOLOLLLOLOOLOL!!!" Two seconds later: repeat. Even while he's eating he'll immediately grab his phone, which is forever not out of arms reach, and start TXTING. If he hears his phone while in the shower, because the stupid thing is frickin' loud, he'll demand his phone or yell out, "ROFL! DON'T TOUCH IT! ROFL!!" What ever happened to cell phones to only be used in emergencies?
Oh, and my brother is going to prom with a girl, even though he doesn't even attend public school. (Actually, he doesn't go to school at all anymore; he's dropping for his GED, which I say is A: Pathetic, and B: Not fair.)
I want to smash his phone.
I've been terribly bored as of late and slightly blocked in the membrane.
Insane in the membrane. Insane--got no brain~
But I've spouted so much of Rowena (yes, that directs you to my dA where Bloody Moon is but pages away from finishing) that it's sort of okay. I mean, it's not okay because I want to finish it. However, Rowena has become very choppy as of late, which is unusual for her because the girl always, ALWAYS, has something to say. I think she's just afraid of the end, though. She knows what will happen--it's nothing terribly bad, I assure you~--and she's nervous. I mean, she had disappeared for almost two months when she found out where I was taking her just because she didn't want to go. At least she put on a brave face to deal with the turmoil :3
 Olive_the_Monkey_Ninja · Fri Apr 25, 2008 @ 05:44pm · 1 Comments |
