The computer keeps FUBARing on me. Like, randomly rebooting and stupid shit. Everytime I go to open LiveJournal in IE it gives me a blue screen. >___<
I need to go an wash clothes. But I don't want to. But I have to, cause we're going to Canada, like, tomorrow. Crap. I didn't realize that already. x_x
It's forty-fucking-eight degrees outside. Two days before christmas. In Ohio. Get the tank tops and shorts out! :3 It is nice out though. Nice to see some sun after the last couple crappy weeks. Of course, I'm sure we'll be pummled with snow after the new year. x_x It always happens. I jsut hope it doesn't snow bad when we're driving up north. :P Like it always does.
Augh. I don't feel like doing anything today. I'm still worn out from yesterday and my feet hurt. :P
But I did finish this for
jenova_silver:

The original coloring/shading on the skirt was atrocious. Augh. And I didn't feel like fixing it, so I threw some filters over it and now it looks decent. I like the blue.
Tobias was cheeping along with the Ai Sincere Heart. >_>
Augh. So my mom just called. And she wanted me and her to go over to my grandma's, cause grammy's flipping out cause she hasn't seen us and it's christmas and so on and so forth. TJ's at work, I have no ride. I really don't want to go over there because Mark's gonna have a shit fit at me cause of a $40 fuckup I did back in the beginning of November or so. And I don't want to hear his shit and cause more stress and drama for grandma. But I need to go over there sooner or later.
And then my mom throws the guilt trip on me (like she does every year when I don't want to see family around family-oriented occassions) that it might be grandma's last christmas. Hell, it could be -my- last christmas. That's why I don't put much value onto big, fancy, overrated holidays. Because it's too much stress and if you can't spend time with whatever/whoever you consider family on a normal basis then you don't really deserve to have them around if you're just going to value their presence and worth, like, two or three times out of the year. Christ. I hate the holiday season. -_-
I need to go an wash clothes. But I don't want to. But I have to, cause we're going to Canada, like, tomorrow. Crap. I didn't realize that already. x_x
It's forty-fucking-eight degrees outside. Two days before christmas. In Ohio. Get the tank tops and shorts out! :3 It is nice out though. Nice to see some sun after the last couple crappy weeks. Of course, I'm sure we'll be pummled with snow after the new year. x_x It always happens. I jsut hope it doesn't snow bad when we're driving up north. :P Like it always does.
Augh. I don't feel like doing anything today. I'm still worn out from yesterday and my feet hurt. :P
But I did finish this for

The original coloring/shading on the skirt was atrocious. Augh. And I didn't feel like fixing it, so I threw some filters over it and now it looks decent. I like the blue.
Tobias was cheeping along with the Ai Sincere Heart. >_>
Augh. So my mom just called. And she wanted me and her to go over to my grandma's, cause grammy's flipping out cause she hasn't seen us and it's christmas and so on and so forth. TJ's at work, I have no ride. I really don't want to go over there because Mark's gonna have a shit fit at me cause of a $40 fuckup I did back in the beginning of November or so. And I don't want to hear his shit and cause more stress and drama for grandma. But I need to go over there sooner or later.
And then my mom throws the guilt trip on me (like she does every year when I don't want to see family around family-oriented occassions) that it might be grandma's last christmas. Hell, it could be -my- last christmas. That's why I don't put much value onto big, fancy, overrated holidays. Because it's too much stress and if you can't spend time with whatever/whoever you consider family on a normal basis then you don't really deserve to have them around if you're just going to value their presence and worth, like, two or three times out of the year. Christ. I hate the holiday season. -_-
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Date: 2003-12-23 10:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-23 10:46 am (UTC)Holidays royally suck.
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Date: 2003-12-23 10:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-23 04:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-23 07:54 pm (UTC)Wow, that's a lot of <3's. :D Glad you like it. ^____^