Insanity in a nutshell

I just ate the sweetest desert I think my teeth have ever suffered.

I met Richard at Pizza Hut for lunch on his break. And omg. They have desert Pizza. Which was like apple pie with 5 pounds of extra sugar.

My teeth hurt from the icing. And I came home and brushed them.

But. Mmmm. Love on pizza.

Anywho, DeviantART now has this portfolio feature. So I have a portfolio-type website hosted by DeviantART. So feel free to visit.

http://kitsperspective.artworkfolio.com/

Only thing is, there are limits on gallery items. Meh.

But, I do have more freedom having a premium account on DA.

I need to do some more photography work. Yes, yes I do. Hmm...

Hey guys, I just dinged level 20! ^_^

Okay, yeah, I'm a dork. And I'm technically not 20 yet either, but I'll probably be asleep by the time 6 AM rolls around, so whatever. I wonder if I get any cool moves...I'm pretty sure I haven't quite evolved yet, though. Knowing me, I bet I need a moon stone and a really weird set of circumstances.

...I'm not a teenager anymore. This might take some getting used to.

There are only a few times in life when one can mumble to oneself "Okay, where are my keys?" and not actually be talking about physical devices to unlock doors/start cars/etc. And have the reason you can't find your keys be that you didn't email them to yourself.

In other words, I'm doing data entry and statistics.  This process has been greatly aided by the acquiring of new software. SPSS is to Microsoft Excel as as Terry Pratchett is to JK Rowling. <3

Late at night. Bored. Blargh.

Today I cleaned my room because I've managed to convince myself that everyone is coming tomorrow.

Also I needed a clear area so I could at least attempt howl.

But yeah, cut out the silk today. I'm trying to work around certain areas Blah I'm dumb.

I get off work soon and I feel like I've barely accomplished anything. I guess I'll just go to bed, wake up tomorrow and try harder.

I wish I was quicker with this.

Today was eventful to say the least. Woke up, went to work. Gracy got fired. But shes fighting for her job. Shes a strong girl. =)

Cleaned my room. Sort of...

Went to practice. We started acting exercises which is really fun. I feel like I kind of suck at it but I really enjoy doing them. I'll get better.

We were working on 'piling' on the harnesses and I was adjusting myself and my head hit the ground... Whoops... It stunned me nore than it hurt I think. I don't even think I'm going to get a bruise from this. But it scared me really bad. Everyone was really nice though and helped me out of the harnes while I was stunned/making sure my skull wasn't squishy/bleeding. Which it wasn't. I didn't even get a headache and I was completely conscious and I remember it all perfectly. But I'm ok for now. Paul scared the crap out of me and told me this is how billy mays died, he got hit in the head and was dead the next day. He offered perfusely to take me to a doctor which I really didn't want to do because I knew I'd be there all night and I wouldn't get up till way late tomorrow and I REALLY need to clean and work on Howl REALLY badly.

AHH. but yeah. I still had a lot of fun doing it and I'll do it again. YOU CAN'T SCARE ME >D

You know, little moth, I felt bad for you when I noticed you fluttering spastically around my room. I tried to bring you outside, where there would be no confusing lights and weird air currents. But now, after you've flown inside my shirt twice and tried to fly inside my mouth once? It's getting kind of old. GTFO, please.

I'm back! Kayaking was actually really fun, surprisingly so. I knew I liked camping, but I didn't anticipate the actual kayaking to be in itself an enjoyable activity, especially because I'm not normally very fond of boats. Being in control of the boat was awesome, though, and I just wish I'd had a one-person instead of having to coordinate with my mother, which works imperfectly at the best of times. Anyways, though, we saw lots of awesome nature-y things including seals (one came up to the side of the kayak and sniffed our guide's hands, it was pretty cool), great blue herons and bald eagles.

I think writing is being slowly beaten into submission. Kitty, I'm working on your birthday fic and may be mutilating Egyptian mythology past the point of recognition, just to warn you.

Random thought: I should start eating healthier.

So. This isn't really any of my concern but I feel the need to vent because I fucking HATE people.

So. Liz.

Liz is always comming to her shifts hung over/late or calling people to cover her shifts last minute because shes in a different state with an ex-boyfriend/too drunk to get home.

Gracy was called one morning at 6 am to cover Liz's shift and she was complaining to me about it and I was like this has to end now.

So.

I told Shawna about it and tried to get her fired because Anna really needed this job and this girl wasn't even a DA during the school year.

So. I was pissed.

Well today after 2 weeks she decided to tell Shawna that Gracy had been drinking natty-bo behind the desk. What she didn't tell Shawna is that she egged Gracy on into opening it and told Gracy she was going to come back down with wine. Also that Gracy only had a sip before deciding it was a bad idea and tossing it.

So now Gracy is in tears and probably going to lose her job and her room.

Fucking. Hate. Liz. The. Fucking. Whore.

Literally.

Well. yesterday after work I got a call from Max asking if I wanted to go to Joann's which was really sweet and I went. But then we ended up at home depot and applebees which was less cool. Because we did all of this with Zak. He wasn't really too bad yesterday. But at dinner he tried to tell me that I've changed a lot since freshman year. And I really haven't. I was loud and obnoxious because I wanted to deter people who couldn't put up with me at my worst from even trying to be my friend. but he wouldn't listen to my explination and dismissed it saying that I've changed A LOT and that he no longer feels like ripping my face off every day.

Thanks. e_e

Also I had already eaten so Applebees was unneeded spending of money on a really shitty 'apple pie.'

Today was better though. I went to work, went to the hardware store and fell asleep while my boss checked her email and talked to her son's teacher.

After work I napped and Bobby IMed me asking if I wanted to go get icecream/see his friend's band.

Then we followed his friends home and there was a mini Shipley party. I had my first beer =X

It tastes like burnt pizza.

I didn't like it much really. I didn't even drink enough of it to get a buzz or whatever. But it's done, my alcoholic virginity was stolen by Bobby over a game of beer pong. =P

We came home and I made him and Gracy the rest of my beef because at midnight I still hadn't had dinner. just ramen, icecream and beer. e__e;;;

I'm hoping it wasn't bad. Bobby smelled it and said it was ok so hopefully we don't all have explosive dirreah. The exp. date was friday. its thurseday morning... Whoops. Oh well at least I don't feel like I wasted it by tossing it now. And it tasted good.... Soooo.... Whatever e_e;

Yeah.

Today was full of... Being a lazy bum.. lololol.

My mother told me today that I am "always cool and collected and kind of Vulcan". I have to admit that my first thought, before the more obvious "...er, what?" was something along the lines of "...holy shit. Did I just get compared to Spock? For real? I'm like Spock? I am, by the transitive property, sort of like either Leonard Nimoy or Zachary Quinto? Seriously? ....this is, like, a +12 to Sexy, isn't it." So yeah. I have to say, while I am conpletely confused about where exactly my mother acquired that idea, I'm not exactly complaining. Now if only I had pointy ears and Eyebrows of Awesome...

I can watch fireworks from my room, which is sort of awesome. My room is over 90 degrees, which is not.

Leaving tomorrow for a 4-day kayaking trip with my family. Thus today was 'Packing Under the Watchful and Neurotic Supervision of My Mother' day and tomorrow will be 'Spend Way Too Much Time in the Car Being Driven By My Then-To-Be-Increasingly-Neurotic Mother'. At least I like camping.