Mar. 31st, 2005

*nyar*

Mar. 31st, 2005 02:11 am
fiarra: (zombie bunny ~yume_icons)
It's been a while... again. School has been eating me alive lately.

Was home for easter. It was... interesting to say the least. I can't really say that it feels like home anymore. It's odd... Oh yes. We also randomly aquired an iMac while I was gone. I guess my dad found it cuz someone was going to toss it... So he brought it home. He's like a little kid finding stray pets. All the chairs in our basement were taken from the junk plie. They even have the little university serial number on them....

Late last week I heard from two of the places applied to for the summer. I got both! One of which was the 10 week internship in Woods Hole/Cape Cod at the Marine Biological Lab. *excited* When I called on Monday, I was told that *they pay* for housing in Cape Cod for the interns!!! IT'S FREE!!!!!!!!!! AND THEY PAY ME!!
Long story short.. I'm goin' to Cape Cod for the summer pretty much.

A bit of sobering news this weekend. We are most likely not going to Virginia Beach again this summer. The lawyers have finished their talks and my step-grandfather's family has finished the selling of their 4 *beachfront* houses to the state so a convention center can be built. To put it lightly... I am crushed. Last year we spent most of the time inside hiding from the hurricane and tropical storm-ness. It didn't feel like our old VB vacations until the last few days. I wanted my last year there to be special... I wanted it to be fun... I wanted a chance to take a road trip with people to VB one summer and have a blast... but no. I can't now.
But that's the least of my worries. In typical fashion.. no one tells me anything. This same grandfather is very, very sick right now. They found a tumor... in his lung...... *sigh* He's on chemo and radiation therapy and stuff. But he's old... I'm kinda scared....

This week has been painful. Everyone I know is sick and I think I'm catching it too... Pat was fever-ish today and Marianne and Tyler have been sick lately too. I've had a constant headache for a while now. Not fun. But it's not bad enough that I want to resort to meds...

I have issues... I repress things... it's not fun. I found this out last night. As angsty and bad as it sounds... I blame my parents. That is all.

I'm tired... but I have work to do... and here I am...
I drew something today for the first time in months. It's rather blah and uninspired. And mega-sketchy. But it's a start. I still want to write my manga. I need to finish my FMA mood theme and make a decent background...

So many dreams... so many ideas... and no time to work on them.
And Marianne's mouse has fleas or mites or something... grr... I'm outtie
fiarra: (rawr!ryuichi ~lestatluva)
Sooooo tired. Just sitting here in a computer lab down the hall from the crappy room where I will attempt to sit for 1.25 hours and stay awake.

I have super iced mocha power so maybe I can do it this time... It helped last time but I wasn't so sleepy.

Luckily... I have Azumanga Daioh manga books in my backpack. I'm thinking I'm going to read that in class for a bit. Just because I can. And manga is infinitely better than evolutionary biology.

I need a shower... as if anyone cared. But it's 9:15am. I generally tell people to not hold me responsible to anything I say before 10am. Whee for rambling. I need to make myself some sort of note to explain why I skipped Japanese on Monday and went to the mall instead. I'm glad I skipped though... I bought an FMA shirt which makes teh Carolina happy.

I have work tonight. Should be interesting... more phone support training. I have some funny stories about that from last week. Like when Andrew pretended to have a call so I tapped into the line and couldn't figure out how to get off of it without killing something. Or when I was checking the voicemail and Padma told Justin how to talk to me through the lines while I was listening to messages. So of course he scares me half to death by saying "This is the voicemail" very loudly. And I look over and Padma is laughing in the call center.

I feel like death.... it's kinda crunchy... and tasty....

*wanders off to class*

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