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| Current music: | Sevendust __ Crucified |
Atleast I attempt, right?
I was trying to continue my meaningful post thing that I had going on, considering that it's a new journal and all, I figured "hey -- look, gasp, a chance to start over"; except that when I have something to update about the Dushku thing is to procrastinate until you have very little time to talk about it. No don't let Nate full you, it really is the Dushku thing. Speaking of Nate, he had plans to kidnap me and I got him to put it off until today, I wanted to spend time with Vince yesterday but it seems that I haven't eluded him cleverly enough and we're on a "vaca" of some sort as I speak. If he breaks me i'm so telling. ;x
I got to talk to Sarah. Be really, really god damn jealous :D
I was also trying not to make new icons. I ended up making new icons and a new layout. Then PSP proceeded to be a gigantic pain in my ass and eat the layout. PSP you hungry bitch you. And I decided to only upload one of the icons for now, since i'm quite content with my current icons. Look at me, getting all non-importanty. Aren't you proud that I never stick to what I say i'm going to do? Oh and before I forget and ramble about shoes or "Tru Callings" -inserts shameless promo there- I've decided to lurk again. But I don't really want to go all out with a lurky name, so i'm probably just gonna start using the Trillian away message thing. And how prissy is this going to seem, eh? I won't take it down for almost anyone. So chances are if you see it up and you IM me I won't do a god damn thing about it. If you have yet to notice this is pretty much uberbitchy Eliza in all her glory, feel free to hate, it comes with the territory I assume. I mean you probably obviously should know if I want to talk to you.. i.e. Vince, Sarah; etc, but really i'm not in the talking state of mind to talk to anyone else. And i'm going to be less giving with my comments. I'm so mean. Oops ;x
And that's all I have time for right now. I'd edit this later but edits aren't my forte. Actually they are but you people hate them. Hateful little people. Happy Belated Birthday Natasha Hamilton. :-* Yes I still remember you.
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