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| Thursday, May 25th, 2006 | | 1:16 pm |
It's that time again... We who are about to die salute you. *salutes* So you better enjoy your damn convention. ^^;;; Current Mood: stressedCurrent Music: Mr. Fantastic | | Sunday, January 15th, 2006 | | 7:30 pm |
House! HOUSE!! I HAVE A HOUSE!! Like with a deed and everything. Woot!! No more crappy apartment! No more loud Latino Rap at ridiculous hours! No more 'damnit my car is freakin' freezing!' cuz I'll have a garage to park my car in!! Yay! Joy! Rapture! Oh happy....wait. What's that? Whaddya mean I have to move?!!!! Allow me to recap my 1 day moving adventure to all of you. I figure I'll move in nice and slow. No rush. I'll let the painters get done painting and wait for the rooms to dry and then start lugging the little stuff over in boxes and get the heavy stuff later on in the month. Ah, huh. We can all hear the sound of God laughing now, right? Wait. Actually, that's not God. That's my father. I get a call about 2 on Friday about 2 weeks ago. I have to be at work at 3, so I'm getting ready. It's my mother. "Hey, we're coming up tomorrow." she says. "Okay, cool. I need to go cuz I need to get ready for work." I say. "Um, yeah. Well, the painters are coming tomorrow." "Yeah, I know. I'm excited to finally get some color in the place." "Yeah..and your father is going to have some of the guys come up with the truck and move the heavy furniture like your bed room suite and all." "......say wha?" "You know him. Bull in a china shop. He wants to go ahead and do it all at once." "Bu...but...but....the painters...and I haven't packed a thing....What the heck?!!!" "I told him, but he doesn't listen to me..." "An..and Shawn's suppose to be coming up...and...and...CRAP! I'M GONNA BE LATE FOR WORK!!! WHY MMMMMEEEEEE~~????!!!!" 12 hours. I had about 12 hours to pack most of my downstairs. And somehow, I actually got most of it done. We didn't get to my bedroom, but that's okay because it gives me some breathing room and some time to actually go through and empty my closet and bookshelf some. (Good will is going to love me for how much I'm going to be giving them and the Used Book store is going to hate me for how much they'll have to give me. XD) Anyways...that is my moving fiasco. Also, if you think you have anything of mine or I have anything of yours, now's the time to let me know because I'm trying to collect/return borrowed stuff. *wonders off to be ded now* Current Mood: crappy | | Tuesday, November 8th, 2005 | | 8:39 am |
Dear Beloved, ALL. YOUR. FAULT. Dear Boyfriend, Yes, I know you occasionally read this dribble (although for the life of me I can't figure out why you would want to). It is now nearly 9AM, I've been up since about 8. And do you know what I was doing at that ungodly hour in the morning? Scouring the net for Young Avengers Fanfics/fanart. I BLAME YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!I could have quite happily gone on living my life blissfully ignorant. But nooooooo.... Someone had to sit there and say "Hey, you'd probably like this. Not only is it an excellent story with fantastic art (well, perhaps you didn't mention the art), but two of the characters are gay." As if you didn't have me at the Super Hero BoyxBoy Rabu Rabu. But combine that with the great writing and the gorgeous art work? You knew what you were doing, you bastard. I don't even like the Avengers!! Now I'm all like 'OMG! Wiccan = Coolest Teen Super Hero Ever' (OMG! What am I saying?! Kid Flash, forgive me! Bart, you know you're my one true love!! SEE, you jerk?!! You're making me cheat on Kid Flash/Impluse!!) And I'll have you known that's because I like him and he's got the coolest damn costume. And not just because I think he and Hulkling together are the cutest thing ever. Really. No, I mean it. For serious. ...Shut up. So...I actually had a point in here somewhere but I think I lost it amongst the ranting and unintentional Young Avengers pimping...Eh. Whatever. Just know that I blame you for this. This is all your fault. Which means you have to share issues with me from now on. And perhaps buy me shiny hardback trades. Seriously. All. Your. Fault. Remind me to kiss you later. Now if you'll excuse me... *runs off sing-songing 'Wiiicccaaannn-chaaaannnnn'* Current Mood: awakeCurrent Music: Ayaka Hirahara - Jupiter | | Saturday, October 1st, 2005 | | 10:33 pm |
*RANT* Dear Square-Enix: FUCK YOU ALL!! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU SO MUCH!! I HATE YOU LIKE I'M BLIND...or something. Ah, where was I? Oh, yes. HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE~!! DAI FRICKIN' KIRAI!!! YOU SUCK! And yet...somehow, no matter how much you break my poor little heart, I'm still your little consumer whore slave.... *storms off muttering about KH2 being pushed back to march of 2006* Hugs & Kisses (or rather stab wounds & poison), Cneko PS: Yes. I'm bitter. Wanna make something of it? Current Mood: infuriated | | Thursday, May 26th, 2005 | | 8:41 am |
And thus does it begin again... Animazement. Guest Relations. Why do I do this to myself every year again? Current Mood: stressed | | Tuesday, April 26th, 2005 | | 4:19 pm |
Yes, I'm a little behind... Happy Birthday, Tsaiko!! Several other people got to it before me, but I've been busy so Nyah on them. XD Anyways, hope you have a great one and get lots of nice presents. Perhapes a dinosaur bone or set of yaoi boys of your choice to look pretty and do naughty things to each other for your viewing pleasure. And I would wish you many more happy joyous pressies...but I have to go tutor small Japanese children with scary mothers now. Many happy returns! Current Mood: rushed | | Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 | | 12:54 am |
Things they never taught me in college... Spending several hours on a couch cuddling with one's boyfriend is a nice way to spend the evening. Specially if said boyfriend smells really damn good. That is all. ^_^ Current Mood: content | | Monday, December 27th, 2004 | | 10:07 am |
Celebrating the New Year in style... Howdy folks!
You`ll never guess where I`m writing this from. Okay, well some of you may.
As I type I am currently sitting in a internet cafe in Asakusa in Tokyo in Japan. Yes, that`s right. I get to celebrate the New Year Japanese style! Meaning that I get to wait in horrendously long lines on New Years Eve to go and throw money into a Temple box.
I`m so totally looking forward to it. *grin*
At the moment, we`re waiting for the stores to open so we can go shopping. (Most Japanese stores don`t open until around 10:30, and the really good ones like the Manga/doujinshi stores don`t open until 12)
And tomorrow I get to go to Comiket! (BIIIIGGG Doujinshi convention for those who don`t know) Yes, I`m very, very hyped. My Rare, random pairings doujinshi here I come!
SQUEE!! | | Wednesday, December 15th, 2004 | | 11:45 am |
Well, THAT'S finally over... So. 4 years ago I enrolled at NCSU. And in those 4 years I: -- Made some of the best friends I'll probably ever have. -- Found out Japanese is a lot harder than it looks. -- Realized I like knowing stories about paintings. (heh. it's all sex and death) -- Got a spine. -- Discovered that even I have a Evil Dictator within me. And people listen to her. So, an era has ended today offically. Graduation was so friggin' boring. But my parents were happy and in tears and that's what's important. ^_^ Current Mood: blahCurrent Music: Tom & Jerry cartoons! | | Wednesday, December 1st, 2004 | | 1:43 pm |
Mouuuu..... Cneko:*stares at GRE* GRE:*stares back* Cneko:*eyes skeptically* GRE:*hisses* Cneko:*hisses back* GRE:*lunges* Cneko:*flees screaming* Whelp. Here we go again... Current Mood: cynicalCurrent Music: Kawaii Radio ^_^ | | Thursday, September 23rd, 2004 | | 10:03 pm |
Hate growing up so SO much... Ugh. Well, wish me luck folks for I have to take the GRE tomorrow at 2PM. And I've studied for this a grand total of 2 and half days. >_< I'm so gonna get my ass kicked. I'll probably be able to survive the verbal and the essays...math is going to treat me like a Weasley in the Slytherin Dorm. *cries* I mean, yeah, it's high school level math...but do you know the last time I had to do high school level math? Or anything beyond 'okay this graphic novel is 10 and this book is 6 that's 16 dollars I'll have to shell out for them' ? ....I wonder if I can talk them into putting into terms of Gundam Wing yaoi...I can do complex multiplication in that form for some reason. Probably not. Why am I applying to Grad School again? Now, if you'll excuse me I have to go practice essay writing and cry my eyes out from stress some. Current Mood: stressedCurrent Music: Orange Range - Viva Rock | | Tuesday, August 31st, 2004 | | 8:48 pm |
It's never good when... It's never good when you get a call from your (newly reassigned because the old is on sabbatical) adviser who says 'we need to meet because there are some issues with your degree audit and we need to make sure you can graduate like you're planning.' On top of Grad School application stress. On top of My Body telling its its monthly time to hate me. On top of tutoring hyper active little Japanese kids in English. On top of trying to decide if you really want to go for that Museum internship. On top of the urge to write. On top of the stress of needing a new printer but waiting for that first paycheck you earned all by yourself to buy it. On top of a desperate need to clean your apartment. On top of...well, I think you get the idea. On the other hand, it appears I fight mental pain with physical, as I now have two more extra holes in my head that aren't essential. I love it when life decides I need a Sanji-kun Boot To The Gut. (Not to be confused with Sanji-kun Boot To The Head) Current Mood: scared | | Thursday, August 26th, 2004 | | 6:10 pm |
Acts of Random Stupidity Okay, so I'm on the bus back home after classes today and its kinda cramped but nothing compared to Japan so I just sit back and listen to my music. And then I start to smell something. It smell an awfully lot like cigarette smoke, but I know it can't be that cuz its a general understood rule that there's no smoking on the buses. I still smell it though, and I just happen to look at the seats across from me. Why, hello mister. Do you know your shirt pocket is smoking? Why yes, indeed it is! Because you were stupid enough to put a STILL LIT cigarette in your pocket. Why look! It's burning a hole right through your shirt! The guy finally notices this and is like 'oh shit!' and quickly puts it on the seat. (which I am quite glad I wasn't the girl sitting next to him or else I'd have been rather pissed.) THEN he places the cigarette BACK in his pocket. Which is still gently smoking. And he looks up. Straight at me and realizes someone has seen his utter stupidity. I smirk the smirk of those who are indeed laughing loud and long at you inside. Moron. So, the moral of the story? If you are going to already do something as stupid as smoke, please don't add any more stupidity to it by sticking burning cancer sticks on/in flammable objects and the ride the bus where people will see you and laugh at you. Current Mood: amusedCurrent Music: One Piece - Spirit of Zoro | | Monday, August 23rd, 2004 | | 10:58 pm |
Welcome to your life, there's no turning back... Ugh...so start of a new semester, which will actually be my last. So I freakin' finally started looking at Grad school stuff....shoot me now. I'm looking mostly at UNC but it's so....yuppy. I mean, one of the requirements for the art history grad program is that you have to take a reading compentency test in german or a romantic language. Say what? I don't do German or Romantic langauges. Nihongo onegashimasu!! Although I did always kinda want to learn Italian... Plus I have to take the GRE (ewww....>_<) and lots of other stuff which will be driving me batty by the end of the semester. Ugh. I hate growing up. btw, anyone else know of any other good schools for Art History Grad Programs? Current Mood: depressedCurrent Music: The AC blowing (brrrr...samui) | | Sunday, August 8th, 2004 | | 9:59 pm |
Change is Good. Hey, Lookit. I frickin' finally got a new icon. Because I'm on a BIIIIIIIIGGGGGG One Piece binge lately. Although, I admit that I am not creative in the least and blatantly stole this icon from Dizzy, which is a freakin AWESOME Zoro/Sanji site. ^___^ (And for those of you are are non yaoi. Shut up. I know that 'OMG THEIRLOVEISSONONEXSISTANT' But I like to dream. And I'm not the only one so, Nyah. XP) I also got another one of my Beloved Mr. Bushido, but that requires me to actually figure out to put it up here and show it to peeps. And I'm lazy. So too bad, no Zorgasm for you. ^^ For now you must deal with me being, as the sign says, a Big Dork. Current Mood: dorkyCurrent Music: One Piece 2nd End - Otsuki Maki - Run! Run! Run! | | Tuesday, July 6th, 2004 | | 11:29 pm |
OMG WTF FMA TP?!! Okay, so I was a bad girl and bought a lot of doujinshi on ebay recently. Well, most of it came in the mail today and in that lovely little package were 5 Fullmetal Alchemist doujinshis. RoyEd ones of course because, let's face it, I'm a CYFG. Well, I haven't actually gotten to sit down and really and truly translate these suckers yet but so far they consist of: ( Cut for those easily scarred. Both by yaoi and other things. But mostly yaoi. ) Current Mood: amusedCurrent Music: U2 - Sunday Bloody Sunday | | Tuesday, May 25th, 2004 | | 12:59 pm |
How the hell do I get talked into these things? Sooo....Animazement's coming up again. And once again I've freely sold my soul to be guest relations staff again. GAAAAAHHH!!!!! How the hell do I get talked into these things?!!!!! I mean, it gives me NO time at the con to see my friends or go to the dealers room, it turns me into a nervous wreck (you think I'm kidding), and I have to attempt to communicate in my less than wonderful Japanese to super important people. AND I have to drive them around Durham if they want to go somewhere. I don't know my way around Durham!!! Thank god Su's gonna show us around to some of the malls tonight. Hooooeeee.... But it's the nervous wreck thing that makes me hate it more than anything. I really can't wait until I get to the 'I don't give a damn anymore' stage. That's when I'll stop being jitter and feeling like I have to puke. I'm going to play FFXI. It'll take my mind off of things. Current Mood: distressedCurrent Music: Ojamajo Doremi Opening - Carnival | | Wednesday, May 5th, 2004 | | 3:27 pm |
| | Wednesday, April 28th, 2004 | | 12:03 am |
fic research I need blonde jokes. Lots of blonde jokes. And possibly a short joke or two thrown in.
why you ask? ...that's a secret. Although Miome and Tsaiko can probably take a good guess as to why. *smiles innocently*
Onegaishimasu! *bows* | | Sunday, April 25th, 2004 | | 11:32 pm |
Why Harry Potter kicks LOTR ass. An Essay by Cneko Random bizzare update.
Did you know that Microsoft Word recognizes 'Gryffindor' as a word now? *blinks* I accidently spelled it 'Griffindor' in my essay for fantasy class and it corrected it for me. I was...surprise to say the least. |
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