Lightning-quick work bloggage.

There's something really, really disturbing about looking out the window at five-thirty and realising it's dark.



ev'ryone hail to the pumpkin king
05:32 p.m., Tuesday, October 29, 2002

I'm giving myself a deadline: Tabula Rasa chapter nine is going to be done by 11:30 PM Thursday night.

Have at thee! *dives in*



ev'ryone hail to the pumpkin king
01:58 p.m., Tuesday, October 29, 2002

Mweh. Tired, but happy. ^_^

Went to Rocky Horror last night. Despite being a little floaty due to Midol, I had a hell of a good time--I think our group knew more callbacks than anyone else there.

And, damn, somebody (whose name I won't mention) looks sexy in vinyl pants.



ev'ryone hail to the pumpkin king
05:59 p.m., Sunday, October 27, 2002

Despite waking up to discover my entire left arm had fallen asleep and later accidentally burning my right arm on the space heater...

I can't seem to wipe this stupid grin off my face.

...mostly because my hands aren't that useful right now. T_T



ev'ryone hail to the pumpkin king
11:59 a.m., Wednesday, October 23, 2002

Quick work bloggage.

Two things: First of all, making seniors sign about eight hundred pages of paperwork is a nasty thing, and the IRS needs a slap to the head.

Second of all, although anyone who knows me knows that I hate vampires and don't buy into the whole gothy sexuality and aaaaaaaaangst, children-of-the-night crap... I'm beginning to rediscover how very sexy the whole Victorian frock-coat-cravat-and-high-boots bit can be.

Not that I wouldn't stake Lestat and dance on his ashes if I met him, mind. Whiny bitch.

XD



ev'ryone hail to the pumpkin king
04:43 p.m., Tuesday, October 22, 2002

Well, you know what. I got hit by an idea earlier tonight, and I think I really like it.

So sometimes you'll have one of those days where it seems like everyone is talking like something out of a bad shoujo manga, or an eighties teen movie, or an old icky video game. It just sort of happens, at random, and often when you may have problems of your own that aren't really crushingly serious and are, in fact, rather happy with where you are and where you're going.

So respond to this by declaring a Melodrama-Free Week.

It's exactly what it sounds like. No melodrama from other people, and a conscious effort on one's own part not to inflict any melodrama on others.

I think I might make a webpage.



ev'ryone hail to the pumpkin king
08:18 p.m., Monday, October 21, 2002

You know it's going to be a very long day when you find yourself wanting to sing "Kick in the Ass" at eleven in the morning. Loudly.

Anyone out there remember when there were a lot of really good free e-greeting-card sites? Somebody needs to set one up to deliver free e-smackdown. It'd be in varying degrees, of course--the lowest would be something like an e-mild glare, and the highest would be an e-screaming fit of flailing histrionics. The screaming fit you'd have to pay for--about $5, since it'd be damn dramatic--and you'd also have to pay for lesser yet still fairly nasty things like an e-derrierre kicking, e-cup of coffee in the lap, and e-backhand (the e-bitchslap, however, is free).

The bandwidth would get burned like a crow on the sidewalk in July, but I think it's a fairly worthwhile idea.

...I should probably have some tea before I start trying to eat something small and furry.



ev'ryone hail to the pumpkin king
1:43 p.m., Monday, October 21, 2002

Made pancakes this morning. Haven't done that in a while.

...well. Nothing more to see today, folks. This is a happy Lisa and that's that. ^_^



ev'ryone hail to the pumpkin king
1:02 p.m., Sunday, October 20, 2002

Early to rise MAKE LISA CRANKY.

Although my Sanzou impression is probably flawless at the moment.

Anyway. My determination to make an idol-singer-Shuuichi-coat is redoubled now that I've seen the end of Gravi--man, I love Shuuichi. I love that whole damn cast (except for Aizawa and *SPOILER HERE*). There isn't a single character who doesn't get some kind of really interesting twist... okay, maybe Noriko, but only because we don't see her by herself.

...aw, man. I had some good cranky going and then I started thinking about things I like and it all went downhill. Which is probably your fault, as usual.

(Slightly random: when I got up this morning, I had a brief moment of believing it was already December. I don't know why I felt that way--maybe it was the fact that the space heater was on and the light coming in the windows was so grey. It just sort of... seemed to be December suddenly. Huh.)



ev'ryone hail to the pumpkin king
09:12 a.m., Saturday, October 19, 2002
Phantom Kisses v4.0
layout created by Emmy ^_^v

What's All This About Kissing?
Layout Posterboy: Sakurazuka Seishirou (Tokyo Babylon/X) as Jack Skellington (The Nightmare Before Christmas)
Layout Lyrics: "Jack's Lament", The Nightmare Before Christmas
Layout Image Sources: a fanart I did for Becky-onee-san ^_^
Kiss The Girl
Name: Lisa
Also Known As: Angel, Ohime-sama, Rackham Rose, Lisako, Koishii, Subaru, Igaramyouji, Feathers, Aya-san
Available: AIM--RackhamRose
Website: Angel Sandwich Productions
Hidden Talent: Tenor singing voice
Birthday: March 29th
Astrological Signs: Aries in the Year of the Dog
I Write Fanfic: which is available here
Claim To Fame: First fic listed as "Suspense" under Tokyo Babylon/X1999 at Fanfiction.net; AUAS official Fanartist/Geisha; Renfield no Miko; Living Avatar of Sumeragi; Lead singer, "Random Gears and Feathers"; webmistress, "Hand In Glove"; Only Subaru On A Leash, Otakon 2002
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