::Is That a Kitty?::

No, in fact, it was/is an otter. Sadly.

Anyway! Today was/is the thirteenth. I got to spend mooost of the day fully with Kai. It was amazing. Not only the morning, then later Magic (even though the only time I won was because he made a mistake and even said so.. >_>)..

But! Today was/is Reception Day! For all the new Otters. You know how it is. So basically most of it was a waste of time. Kai just took Mum and I around CSUMB and gave us a mini-tour. It was good enough. Then we ended up at the TAT building, and I am SO glad we did.

Not just because of the hat order, either.

The presentation for Teledramatic Arts and Technology completely made me change my mind. See, I was the ONLY Integrated Studies Special Major out of nearly seven hundred incoming freshmen.. but now I want to declare TAT as my official major. Because it is awesome. More awesome than OH-possums, and that is just not even possible. Physics says so. "Physics" is singular because it is a singular subject, nyan?

Anyway, I am now absolutely excited to just skip the whole summer and go straight into what I seriously hope are going to be the best years of my life. Everyone says they'll be. All cliché-y and such. But really, I am very excited to begin learning how to get the horror stories out of my head.. which sounds a lot worse than it actually is.

And I really, really hope there will be some fellow Harry Potter enthusiasts in my year. Hufflepuffs, preferably. But we'll see.

Love and other indoor sports (NOT like o!quid),

Blue Disastrous

::Grr::

Not a very good day. Sickness. Pain. Not much fun. I dunno. I'm tired.

-BD

::So Quickly::

Today::

+Cutting of fleece. Lots of cutting.

+Tiredness. Rest on the couch after said cutting.

+Script Frenzy. It is coming up, I read some script-writing resources.

+Series proposition. Ten episodes in twenty days with Zak. Preparation for Screnzy.

+Magic. Kai. Ho shat.

+School tomorrow.

Goodnight.

-BD

::FrogDogs::

Ah! Don't shoot me, I know I'm dreadfully behind. Shh.

Today was spent.. half-cleaning. The rest of my attention was focused on America's Next Top Model, and it was one of my favourite cycles. Hey, it's not my fault I like crazy editorial shoots! Well, I guess it is. And at some point, I'd love to do something extraordinary with my ordinary self.

Speaking of "ordinary", I really hope I get a roommate that's.. not trashy, not dramatic (in an overly-rude, middle school-esque Ima-ruin-your-life-any-chance-I-get way, not in a theatrical in a tasteful on-stage-performer-and/or-maybe-on-film-actor), and not attitude-impaired. I want someone I can relate to, someone who can carry on an intellectual conversation and actually know what she's talking about. Someone who is, preferably, a TAT lady. LADY. Which would be nice. Because soon I'm going to be a fish mommy. Again.

So, I'm up late, watching TV (sort of). And of course, staying up late and watching TV does not mix. This is what came of it:

"Excuse me, honey, while I go away for four minutes to vacuum myself. Then I'll be ready to go."

Oh dear. It's a VACUUM. That's all I have to say.

Love and other indoor sports (like.. NOT vacuuming..),

Blue Disastrous

::So.. Many.. Cards..!!::

Today, I.. learned (somewhat) how to play Magic: The Gathering. Woo. Took me long enough, nyan?

Now all I must do is somehow get someone I know to make a site specifically for cycling through every card ever made..

GASP.

So many cards.

Tomorrow will be a long day.

Love and other indoor sports (like click-click-clicking),

Blue Disastrous

::Metaphors for the Soul.. or Some Crap Like That::

Er. What happened today? Nothing, really. I couldn't go to school. Astronomy professor on VH didn't post today's lesson. Facebook was kind of dead. Admissions still hasn't sent an email.

I learned a bit about the sororities on campus. I am still undecided. If I remain undecided, I will stay lazy and not rush.

Umm. Cool titanium rings. Some friend drama he created out of nothingness. More House Points awarded for stupid reasons.

And now I really, really want some dino chikkin nuggets.

Love and other indoor sports (like interestingly showering),

Blue Disastrous

::Alligators and Epic Misspellings::

So I signed up for a mentor on Virtual Hogwarts, which, in my head, isn't so virtual anymore. It is more or less becoming my whole life. And I'm okay with that. My fake-life, which is Lilith's and not mine, is far more fun and far less complicated. Plus, I suspect she will be getting straight O's this term.

I am finding that my emotions are all completely and unnecessarily jumbled. When I should be angry, I'm disappointed. When I should be serene, I am super--no--über--no--HYPER-random and over-the-top crazy. When I should be sad, I am numb. When I should be sympathetic, I am greedily happy. When I should be happy for someone else, I'm either sad or jealous, or some cheap combination of the two. And all of these can happen in the course of a five-minute conversation, or a walk down the hall and out the door.

And the really sad part is, there are probably a lot of weddings ruined by flamingos.

I am also becoming more and more easily distracted. For example, every day I set out to do schoolwork, and end up on random scientific pages or on videos of people adapting songs into their preferred instruments. Or, like now, the random urge to Google "Parkour" for no reason.

It's really very interesting, actually.

Imagine getting attacked and running away off the wall next to you to get around the attacker. And then the look of "HUH?" on his face as you vault or jump or roll away.

Or maybe not that dramatic.

Above all, we must remember that anything is possible. Do with that what you will.