laila
11 December 2005 @ 11:21 pm
Why? Because I CAN.  
Okay...

Updating for no reason than, hey, there is an empty box in front of me and it's saying, 'update! update!' so I am doing, because that amuses me like that.

Have spent most of the day typing up 'Seuche' bits. I have one scene left to go and fun though it is to type up screeds of fanfic, I've gotten a little bit, how can I put this? Bored, yes, I want to be doing something else. Hopefully I'll be done with that chapter soon, though it remains to be seen how long it is with the final scene added. Because I may then want to add a final final scene, but it will depend on how long the current final scene turns out to be. I may just embroider the current final scene so it's a bit longer.

Either way I should be done with the update by tomorrow night (which is Good, because I like chapter 19 and really want to upload it). The plan was to have the thing done tonight but I'm tired and my head feels too pained and dizzified for me to consider HTML script my friend at this point in the day. So it's going to have to wait because my brain hurts.

I would have had this done yesterday but as well as trying to type up my fic I am also trying to take my email to task ([livejournal.com profile] vermachtnis knows to what I refer to by that) and administer Crazy Fangirl Smackdown to the issues contained therein. I'm really feeling hideously fangirly at the moment which is probably not good.

Ken ate my brain. Long ago.

Still suspect I'm sick, but because I'm on holiday and have nothing much to do this doesn't actually MATTER. Because I get to sleep in as late as I want to. And sit up as late as I want to as well, which usually turns out to be so late that it's early. I don't like to think about what time I got to bed this morning. Hah.

Since this post is pointless, hey, I might as well add to the pointlessness by doing memes until my brain explodes. Or what's left of my brain explodes. Pretty much all taken from the Meme King, namely one [livejournal.com profile] quentin_w, who discovers all this fun stuff like nobody else out there...

no real arguments with this, for once... )

Hm. The Five weird habits meme. Can I restrict myself to five? Here goes...

Ground rules: The first player of this "game" starts with the topic "Five Weird Habits of Yourself" and the people who gets tagged need to then write a LJ entry about their five quirky little habits as well as state the rules of this game clearly. In the end, you need to list the next five people who you want to tag, and then go on to leave a tag comment on their LJ.

1. Obsessing over anime boys. In particular one Ken Hidaka, who absolutely kills me dead every time and I don't know why. I've long had this strange habit of obsessing over anime characters, but I've never been this bad before. Not even over Rociel was I this bad. And the damndest thing is, though I can explain why I like Ken, I really can't explain why I started liking him in the first place. I just do.

2. Writing on the bus. Why the bus? Because I travel on the bus a lot. And I need to do something with that time. So, writing. Yeah. Unless the bus is mad crowded and I can't, I'll always try and sit in the same seat, shove my bag on my lap, then start attempting to be creative. I am almost incapable of going out anywhere without my writing notebook and pen. And I don't like using anything but A5 spiral-bound red'n'black notebooks for my writing. They have the stiff covers I crave.

3. Listening to Moonflower over and over and over. Okay, I can listen to just about any song I love over and over and over, but for some reason Moonflower is the one I keep coming back to. And back to. And back to. It really worries me, the fixation I have on that song. It's definitely my favorite song in the world. Ever. But why is it? And why do I keep listening to it? And no, it's not because of the Ken thing. I liked Moonflower first.

4. Sporking badfic. Especially Mary Sue fic. This is a weird one. I mean, damn. I HATE badfic. It makes me sad and miserable and I don't like to see it anywhere. So I've decided my life's mission is to, um, hunt it down and spork it in the kidneys. Even though reading it pains me and it makes me want to rip out my eyeballs. Which makes absolutely no sense at all, but hey... that's why it's a weird habit!

5. Wearing my hair up. Okay, bit of background - I have long hair. It reaches my mind-back. I wear it up pretty much constantly. If I'm asleep it's in a low ponytail. If I'm awake it's in a, um, high ponytail or twin braids (think, um, Aya-chan). On the odd occasions I wear it loose I get frustrated by the way it gets caught in things and in the way, and quickly scrape it all back up and out the way. In which case, you say, why don't I cut it? And I proceed to EAT YOUR HEAD OFF for the blasphemy.

if you wanna die in bed, follow my example... )

Ahh. Pointlessness.

I think that's update-shaped enough, don't you?
 
 
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