Yanno what? Being graduated sucks. Particularly when no one else seems to have realized that yes, I am no longer in school, and yes, I am now on semi-equal footing with my elder siblings. And I was locked out of the house yesterday, which pissed me off. And people keep going on about things they’re doing that I’m not included in. ‘Cept Karie, because she is wonderful. I’m going nuts in this house. How do you all do it? Stay sane when you’re stuck in the midst of a dysfunctional household all day, every day, with no let-up in sight? Probably by having cars. Grr. Fuck you all. (Except the wonderful few who haven’t incurred my wrath, mostly by not being present.)

Littlenymph - So that’s where piece number 8 went! Thank you so much! I was afraid I was gonna have to buy a whole new pattern to fix it. *relieved sigh* When could I get that from you?

Karie - Heh, so we did, so we did. My day turned out so much better than I expected. XD Much to my delight, you can be sure! Thank you so much. It was GREAT. Beach! XD

Note to self: The “Jennifer” wig at witchwigs.com is the one I cut for Tsuzuki. Apparently everyone has that style of hair, so it would be handy to remember which wig it was. ^^;; “Monica” would work for Muraki if it came in the right color. Argh. I might have to make do with “Angela 750″. Krad needs the “Cher 951-XL” in yellow-blonde, which is a nightmare that I don’t particularly wish to repeat. But for Krad I’d be cutting a significant portion anyway, so the longer part would be more manageable. (I call hair that comes down to my knees manageable. Ha!)

So, anybody know of more wig sites? I’ve really only got WitchWigs and WOW Wigs, and neither is being useful.

Sheesh, everyone’s getting blogs! I’ll link you guys soon. When I’m not due to go to the beach any minute. XD Umi da! *squee!*

In other news… I need to copy UPCs and send in those rebates. And I need to bully Dad into sending in the stuff for my driver’s ed. And I need a job. And I need to clean my room. Poor Toboe is made for the Internet, but he can’t have it yet… *pets Toboe* Poor puppy.

In short, life sucks. And I will bet money that no one wants to spend time with me. I will, in fact, bet that the beach gets called off. Sigh.

Coolio. PDN’s back, thanks to Steph-san and Shan-san. *worships them both*

So, quick review of what’s been going on. I graduated. (Yay!) Adam Sandler was the guest speaker. (W00t!) My Dark Mark cap was only the second-most disturbing one there. (The most disturbing had a clack saying, “Time’s up!” It was very ominous.) Underwater Light updated. (OMG<3.) I discovered the joys of Naruto. (I wanna know why I’m the only one who likes Sasuke.) I got my graduation present, which is a swanky new computer. (He hasn’t been named yet, but he’s a cute little girly boy. I’m thinking Toboe.) Zhi is happier than ever. (He has lots of nummy crickets and a super-duper heat lamp.) I went to multiple parties. (And I played DDR and howled with wolves and watched the end of DNAngel and and and!) And now I need to move all my crap from this computer to mine. This will take a while. And a CD-RW. …Sigh.

So! I am looking forward to Otakon. Unexpected gifts of money have made Muraki cosplay possible, and I’ll probably bring the Otaku Hunter along too. Riveth will be coming, and Tsuzuki as well; it’ll be their first Otakon, and I hope it’s a good one. I plan on doing nothing but standing around and looking pretty for the entire con. ^^;; Well, that’s what I like to do at cons, alright? No anime-viewing for me. I might go to a panel or two, and I really want to go to the Masquerade, but that’s it. Hee. I love Otakon. XD

I have three cameras to develop, so you’ll have to wait for pictures. But I’ll be sure to get Picture CDs, so you won’t have to wait for me to scan them. XD That can take years. Literally. I never did finish scanning the Mikkakan pictures, did I…? That was in ‘99, I think.

Yay! The HP fanworld has recovered from the brief lull of everyone watching the movie all at once, so I once more have fic to read. Including Intertexius, which is rather spastic about updates but is so delightful that it doesn’t matter. *love*

Zhi is doing rather well, what with the crazy heat and all, and Grammy sent me a $25 check for graduation, so I’m going to send her a thank-you note. Yes, I’ve been reading my etiquette books too much, but it’s the kind of old-fashioned thing that she’ll appreciate. Besides, thank-you notes are wonderful. If only I could read the return address… Oh, that’s what that says. Alright, I’m set. ^.^

I was going to blog about something, but I forget now. I get my cap and gown tomorrow, and I fully intend to paint the Dark Mark on my cap. It’ll look a little funny with a tassel and all, but it’ll be amusing. XD I will take pictures, don’t worry. Can’t think of anything else right now…

Comments have been disabled - please, Remy, don’t think it’s because of you. I just got sick of the porno spammers. I’m going to have to go through every entry I’ve written for over two years and get rid of all the fucktard porno ads. This will take a long time, as I have to check every entry individually to see who commented and what they said, but once I have it cleaned out I’ll enable comments again. I believe you can still comment on old entries, much to my dismay, but new entries will be closed.

That said, a teacher who’s had snakes his entire life told me it’s about time I started force-feeding my snake, so the poor thing got a fish shoved down his gullet yesterday. I think maybe he just didn’t know it was there, though. He’s apparently a very stupid snake. And his name is Zhi. It sounds more like “she” than “z” when you pronounce it.

Yanno, I’m getting rather fed up with having a blog. It doesn’t do anything useful. It is, in fact, very annoying. I’ll think more about it, but I might ask Steph-san to delete it entirely. (I probably should have thought of this before the server move, huh? Sorry!)

Graduation in eight days. Forgive me if I’m a bit terse. I should probably avoid human contact until it’s over and done with.

ARGHIBIBBLE MY LIFE IS BEING SUCKED AWAY. Graduation is so obnoxious. There’s all this other stuff that gets in the way. At least I don’t have to worry about money anymore, right? Right. Prom is this Friday. *faint*

Tonight! Tonight is the full moon, and it’s a special strawberry moon! Which means that the moon is 13% bigger because it’s closer to the Earth, and it’s red because of the time of year and weather. Moon + big + red = Muraki. XD Squee! Happy. Tsuzuki and I passed notes, and apparently Muraki is very hyper around the full moon. Hee hee.

Other news. I am insanely busy. I will be insanely busy until the 16th. If I promised you something (Synopsis-things to Kira, script to Geo, God only knows what else) I’ll probably get it to you after that. Nyargh. Brain-explody. I wanna go to the midnight premiere of HP3, but then I’m gonna stay up all the next night and have fun with Shan-san the day after THAT, so… Blargh. No midnight premiere for Lisette-chan. ;_; Saaaad panda.

This week is Civ final, hair appointment, Prom, HP3, a block party, and Shan-san’s visit. Next week is concert, music department party, senior tests, Student-Directed One Acts, and I get my cap and gown. Week after that is senior tests, practice for the class photo and the photo itself, senior luncheon, and then rehearsal and GRADUATION. And today and tomorrow I must prepare for my Civ final, which includes a script and a swordfight to music. And sock puppets. And Pin the City on the Map. And I have to fix my piratey shirt. ;_; And I have to do laundry, but SOMEONE WHO GOT KICKED OUT OF THE FUCKING HOUSE IS USING THE MACHINES. And I desperately need to shower, and I need new razor blades so that I don’t look like a werewolf at Prom. (Sorry, Remy. ^^;;) Do you know how weird it is to have to shave your shoulders? Yeah. I can’t reach back there, so I’ll have to ask Mum for help. ;_; Saaaad panda. And I need to fiddle with the dress so my bra doesn’t show, and I need to figure out what I’m doing for makeup, and - ARGH!! I still don’t know what to do with my hair!! *sob* And I don’t know what I’m doing with my life and I have no job and I don’t know what I’m doing with myself but I want to work with my hands for the rest of my life not my stupid schizo brain and my friends are all leaving or staying but either way I won’t see them anymore because I suck at life and I SUCK.

Argh.