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wild_dreamer: (that'll give you bees)
Wednesday, February 25th, 2009 01:14 pm
So I decided to get something useful accomplished today, and actually go through a few of my boxes and whatnot. Ended up choosing to sort my schoolwork box from High School (is it strange that suddenly that seems so very far away now?) and found a few precious gems of amusement therein. I don't know how I got away with some of the things I did as assignments, really, but the combination of practicality and imagination was certainly unmatched before or since. XD

In particular, I've found a few random doodles or phrases here and there, most of which I won't share because the doodles were connected to the randomness. However, there's one piece of paper that actually made me laugh out loud, in that "Dude, what the hell was I thinking, but that's funny.." sort of way.

It's labeled "Homework #10 - "Story Sketches" - 2-26-03" and there's only one item on the sheet. Directly copied, no corrections or changes made:

"1. Emily woke up hungry, but waited for French Toast to be ready, and got hungrier. She ate French Toast, and was no longer hungry. (French Toast wasn't so happy about being eaten, but that's a whole other story.)"


And here I sit, staring in a bemused fascination. What was the assignment, anyways? Where on earth did that come from? Yet it's so very me that I can't help but get a kick out of it. I felt a need to share it with y'all, as just one of those flashback moments to who I used to be, yanno?

Maybe I'll find more interesting things later. Better get back to work. *Grin.*
wild_dreamer: (problem)
Tuesday, August 26th, 2008 08:43 pm
I have just lost all the phone numbers on my cell phone. A bad software update wiped everything. Text history, notes, numbers, pictures. They gave me a new phone, and it's.. as empty as the last one after wipe.

If I had your number, or you want me to have your number, post a comment (they'll be screened). Please and thank you.

Phone, you suck so hard.

That is all. I need to go cuddle my boyfriend and watch some anime and not freak out. Work tomorrow, bright and early. Ugh.
wild_dreamer: (Naruto - horrors of fanfic)
Saturday, May 3rd, 2008 08:52 am
My brain just created the most convoluted and frankly interesting dream in the history of ever.

Which appears to have combined elements from Angel Sanctuary, Death Note, Firefly?, and something odd and entirely other.

I'll tell what I can remember... )

Welcome to my wacky brain, ne.

(tags pending!)
wild_dreamer: (DN - Light is wicked)
Friday, April 4th, 2008 11:55 am
Let's see here.

Things I forgot from con babble: KK's friend's are like GOLDFISH. ATTENTION SPAN OF A GOLDFISH.

"We'll just go wait in line for the cosplay contest, right? YEAH. OKAY!" ...ten minutes later... "I'm bored. Wanna go see what else is going on?" "OKAY 8D WE GO BUHBYE NAO." *Facepalm.* Cue me puttering along after them and grumbling about goldfish attention spans.

We were in the line for the dance for all of about two minutes.


And on to post-con awesomeness now...

Hehe, I'm stalking James-san. Kidding, kidding.

*Five minutes of IM chatting later...*

OH MY GOD. THEY KEEP GETTING OLDER.

But I bet he's not a virgin... I would hope, anyways. *Stares.* Twenty-nine? TWENTY. NINE.

Holy shit. Not that age matters to me, and all, just... Ten years. Wow. I never would have guessed.

Anyways. My current fandom obsession is now DEATH NOTE.

HEART! I -just- met Mello and Near, and OMG Mello is a nutcase! Near is like a miniature blond version of L! SO CUTE. *SPOILER* made me want to scream and flail. I want *SPOILER*!

L IS LOVE. WHY???

I have got to go and mow the lawn before potential work today. Love!

*Runs off in a hurry.*


ETA: Rain, so no lawnmowing. Plus, DAY OFF. YEY. ...I'mma go play DDR dressed like Misa now. =D

Er. As soon as Roommate-chan goes to work and stops napping on the couch, that is.
wild_dreamer: (PC's USB port)
Wednesday, January 9th, 2008 09:40 pm
Okay, so.. I think I was too busy with squee about VVC back in August...

So y'all probably didn't hear as much as you should've about the -adorable- guy who came in and flirted with me so hard I couldn't see straight.

this is gonna get long, innit.. So CLICKY for more. )

And this is turning into an entirely different rant now, so I should probably leave it at that, ne? ♥ to all.
wild_dreamer: (PC - WTF?)
Saturday, November 17th, 2007 01:25 pm
I just, in the course of changing the litterboxes, discovered four vanilla sandwich cream cookies sitting on the shelf of the water-heater closet. Just... sitting there, in a row. Four of them.

We either have some anal-retentive, silent, dropping-less mice (so they're anal retentive in more ways than one then?) ... or a weird ass ghost.

Wtf, yo? We haven't even *had* vanilla sandwich cookies in *months*. I only discovered them because I ended up standing on tiptoes to replace the bucket of litter on the shelf. Which was, aside from the litter and the FOUR COOKIES, empty.

I have thrown the cookies away. And I will be keeping an eye out for anything else of that nature.

You ghosts won't fool me with that stunt again!

I'mma go take my shower now.