I'm too posting-reluctant to actually say this on Goodreads, but a while ago I read this book, If You Follow Me and the writing is very pretty, but the cat dies/is murdered and it's dumb, and the girls break up and get boyfriends, which is beyond irritating. Also I always feel bad giving books two stars, I really need to get over that.


meanwhile

irl people

please lay off the selfies for like. a day. just a day. *insert self-taken picture of self looking annoyed at self-taken pictures*

#nomore #hashtags #totallypointless #please #updatingjournal #omgyouguys #noreallytheydothis #cereal



My copy of FFXIII-3 arrived and I have been too busy to play it this is so frustrating. And now it's October and things are just going to be nonstop until November.



I have forsaken grammar apparently.

Keyboard keys my cat has damaged: d, s, left arrow, down arrow (actually, this one is just gone), space bar. The down arrow is the only one that I haven't been able to fix. She's so lucky she's so cute. I should really stop letting her sit on this thing, though. but. kitty. ;-; she's so happy to sit on my laptop and purr.


Got a car, did I mention that? Long story. Maybe some other time. Anyway, driving to work now with coworker who rides the same bus as me, and we both used to get a ride from the same person, and I feel so bad because she's a nice person but she is just. So. Christian. Like, in the bad way. The vocal minority way, though she's not vocal about it mostly.

Scientific theory is not the same as any other theory. Evolution. It's an actual fucking thing that actually fucking happens. NOT A THEORY.

And some other stuff, too. But that's one of 'em.


I've been being aggressively cheerful in some places of my life lately and it's causing me to be grumpier in others.


Last weekend was hometown harvest market. Ran into old friend from like 16 years ago. Awkward as hell. Two kids, done nothing with her life. Super depressing, she always had so much potential but no one ever expected anything of her, so she just kinda lived up to what they thought of her, I guess.


Keep starting a really long entry about my dad and getting frustrated and scrapping it.
Do you want to know what I did with myself this weekend? IT IS PRETTY SAD.


FRIDAY: 6:30pm I LOG IN to play more phase 3 beta. I do not log back out until 1am SATURDAY MORNING. And then I stayed up even later to group chat with my linkshell mates. Because fuck schedules and tiredness.

Saturday, I sleep in until 9 (that is a whole 3 hours! But then consider I went to bed 3 almost hours late...), and after I finally haul my lazy bones out of bed, I decide, okay yeah I guess I should attend to a few things today... post office, pharmacy, few other things... aaand then I came home and LOGGED BACK IN. And remained so until, AGAIN, 1 IN THE MORNING. (Actually, I suffered a bout of exhaustion and took a three hour nap in the late afternoon. But whatever.)

It is like a disease I just cannot stop this is worse than last week oh my god AND I DO NOT EVEN CARE BECAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT MAGIC OCCURRED BETWEEN THIS WEEKEND AND LAST?



FUCKING CHARACTER IMPORTING.



OMG


RANA


MY BABY




....SWEETHEART, I THINK THEY FUDGED UP YOUR HAIR COLOUR, BUT IT'S OKAY WE CAN FIX IT IN PHASE 4/OPEN BETA. WHEN THEY ACTUALLY START ALLOWING ALTERATIONS AND ARE SAVING THINGS.


i missed yoooouuuu never leave me again :(



But seriously thank god I'm going to be in San Diego next weekend, because I don't really fancy a repeat of this. (Of course, next weekend won't be my first time putting Rana back in the field since bloody October - exempting the actual apocalypse event - so it probably wouldn't be as bad, regardless.)
jecca_mehlota: (Mithra attack!)
( Feb. 2nd, 2013 05:19 pm)
Now you must tolerate me blathering about XI wow I bet no one has missed this. SO HEY. Been playing XI again, now that XIV is gone and I finally got around to installing it on my new laptop. Eeww, installation.

(See, a friend of mine from XIV decided he wanted to try XI now, 'cause he's got nothing else to do. He started in the wrong city, though, so I finally got off my tail and changed nations, which I've always meant to do anyway, so now I can see a different storyline!) (...The first 5 missions are all fairly similar, with a build-up to the return of the Big Bad from years before the game starts, then the second 5 are all more directly related to the politics and history and everything of your specific nation. I have only done San d'Oria's because Sandy is the best and the royal Elvaan are fantastically ridiculous.)

And there I was, logged in and running around, and I suddenly realised that I am sick to death of Hisi's hairstyle. I mean. It's still cute, I still like it, but I am so sick of staring at it. And so I went and whined about it to my brother. He spent a long time playing around with dat modding in XI (changing his own hairstyle and color, making armor look different, changing monster appearances, all sorts of neat things) and he was always asking me if I wanted anything done, and I never did. BUT NOW I FINALLY HAD SOMETHING I WANTED. And of course nothing I want is ever easy, so I did not just want one of the other available player hairstyles. That would've been simple, just swap my head model with another one and, poof, different. Even if I wanted it a different colour, it'd still be easy. But no. Not that.

So he went around his old haunts finding things other people had made. Faye Valentine? No. Rikku! No, but that one is super adorable, even if they did put eyebrows on her, honestly, everyone knows Mithra don't have eyebrows. How about this weird custom someone else made? Nnnno. Also why is she wearing a Griever earring. How about if we just cut off the ponytail? Let's not.

He found a bunch and I did not like any of them. Finally, he found one exclusive to an NPC is one of the expansion packs. This one? And ooh, that's right, she has a really neat hairstyle... But I don't want that face! Or the earring! And her ears are wrong! And her eyes are blue! And her forehead is too big because her hair there is too short! Noooo! He was probably rolling his eyes pretty hard by this point.

BUT INSTEAD OF TELLING ME TO JUST SHUT UP OMG he accepted the challenge AND. After much effort, he transplanted my face onto the new head! And changed the hair length a bit! AND FIXED THE EARS. Now Hisi has an adorable and fantastic new haircut and I love it and it is wonderful. eeee! (For contrast, here is her original style from the front - with sunglasses why not - and from the side, with a helmet on. Don't feel like swapping it all back just to take two shots. NO MORE PONYTAIL.)


Basically it is BEST and I wanted to share, so now you know.


Also next entry is probably going to be another bout of me getting rid of things. Freebies and non-freebies will both be featured, if all goes according to plan.
jecca_mehlota: (blah blah blah)
( Jun. 8th, 2012 02:56 am)
This is a pretty random entry. Some real life stuff, some fandom stuff, some musings on things, and a couple random facts about myself that I'm not necessarily ashamed of but am kind of embarrassed to admit. Possibly not in that order.

OH BUT FIRST: thanks to everyone who commented on my clothing crisis entry! Your opinions really helped. :D

Okay, go! )

la la la it is almost 3 am way past time to go to bed


... wait, did I create this "cartoons forever" tag or is someone messing with me? I am legitimately not sure. (The perils of allowing outside tag creation, haha.)
jecca_mehlota: (Leap!)
( Nov. 23rd, 2010 12:08 am)
I didn't-sleep on the couch at my parents' for a few hours last night. Darn thing is uncomfortable, though, so mostly I went to bed around... what was it, midnight? And tossed and turned fitfully for a bit, sat back up and read for a while, and then tried to rest again until my father came downstairs at 3:30, and then I got up and drove my parents and brother to the airport. Then I drove myself home and tried to sleep in my bed, but by that point I was wide awake, and the cat knew it, so he kept dancing on my head. Ugh.

Also, Hellweek is going about as I'd expected, just in terms of DISASTER. Last year the oven was broken (and though I don't think the smoke-belching incident was around Thanksgiving, it wouldn't entirely surprise me). This year, the department manager is sick, so we're down one set of hands and a whole bunch of work hours, so I'm having to do a heck of a lot more than is generally considered reasonable. Tomorrow at least is a shorter day for me, which could be either a good thing or, if again I come in and nothing has been done yet, a very, very bad one. And then Wednesday I don't have to close, but I have to play with the TSA, which, uh, given a choice of the two, I'd take closing shop any day of the week...

Subject change! ..wait, are you talking about FFVII again? )

Or I could just write a really long, ridiculous LJ post about it! Whichever. (Seriously, self, come on. FFVII is so old news. No one caaaares.)


Edit:
Also this is totally random and mostly not related but I really miss the ridiculously stupid little things SE used to put in all over the place, like that play in the Gold Saucer, or the opera in VI. We don't see much of that anymore, it feels like. Maybe I'm just tired and losing my mind, though.
Because my life is never easy when it comes to health care.

Still, I beat the system into submission again, at least )

AND SO ENDED THE LATEST CHAPTER IN JECCA VERSUS THE HEALTH CARE SYSTEM


... actually, with the changes made and all, I might be able to get back on my parents' dental care... (We're not sure if I could get just the one or if it would have to be complete coverage, and $100-something a month for that is ridiculous, because my health care is cheaper and does what I need it to do.) Which would be nice. Especially if I do need the surgery...
jecca_mehlota: (Leap!)
( Apr. 8th, 2010 06:25 pm)
I've been overwhelmingly exhausted for the last week or so! And my eyes and the roof of my mouth have been really itchy! And maybe I've been a little sneezy, but I am not sure on that one. Last year, I did not figure out - oh! I have seasonal allergies now! CURSE YOU, LIVING IN TOWN! - until late May. Shortly before BotCon, actually. And they'd cleared up by the time I got back from that, because whatever sets me off evidently doesn't exist in that area of CA at that time of year.

So I thought, maybe I'm not sleeping well? Maybe I am getting a cold! But, no, I drugged myself last night and I've been feeling better since then. So. Allergies.

... It is totally not late May! So either I've picked up more allergies in the last eleven months, or things are coming out a little faster. I'm hoping it's just because spring's a little earlier this year, and that it'll pass quickly again (I only needed to use six pills last year, though I endured life without them for a while). Still. Not happy. At least I'm not having to fight the urge to nap all day quite as much? But it's still making a mess of my brain. Hopefully once I'm settled into DRUGGING MYSELF again, that'll start to ease off, as well, 'cause I'm kinda not digging the depressive state I seem to be sinking into again. I don't want to have to wait potentially weeks to stop feeling so drained (physically, mentally, emotionally... take your pick).



Since I've mentioned BotCon, anyway, I'm getting kind of annoyed that they don't have any information up for us yet ('cause, you know, speaking of when it isn't, it is now not early February, late February, or even early March! OR LATE MARCH). No, 1.5 figure previews does not count as information. I know I can approximate the costs based off previous years and all, but I'd like to just have it dealt with, already, and it cannot possibly be this hard to set something up.
HI SORRY I NEED TO MAKE A REQUEST OR SOMETHING and then go to bed, man, how is it almost 3 am why have the last couple days been an incoherent blurr ONE 'R' JECCA. ONLY ONE 'R'. Don't hurt yourself.

nnnrrrg how to word this. Um. When I sit down to write stuff, sometimes I can just write it or work it out on my own, but sometimes I need someone I can bounce ideas off of (and which area things fall into seems to be more reliant on my mental state at the time than having anything to do with what I'm writing about). And the people I normally resort to in these situations are not available for a variety of reasons. So, I guess I am kind of hoping someone will let me annoy them for a while?

I know some of you don't have / use instant messaging stuff so, uh, you can just ignore this entry I guess (needs to be real-time. Voice conversation - phone or skype - works, but I have to record it so I don't immediately forget everything), and I know I live in a different timezone thannnn at least half of you? (I can be awake at pretty much any hour, though, so unless I have work... And okay I plan on going to bed pretty much as soon as I hit post, here, but beyond that.)

But it is relatively simple? I plot-dump all over the place (if you've ever wanted to witness my brain in action, this is pretty much the best way to do it) and backtrack and rewrite ideas mostly on my own, but sometimes I need to ask for input. (Like: I think that might be too ridiculous. Is that too ridiculous?' And someone needs to tell me yes, it really is, or else I could actually go through with it.) I've got a couple specifications (the things I need to BRAIN at people about are all various fanfiction-related stuffs this time, so I'm pretty sure everyone fits into at least one of them, and another one is really easy to match) (and uh obviously you might be spoiled to the moon and back for whatever I eventually end up writing), but we can worry about that after we determine if anyone is actually interested in dealing with me spamming walls of text at them for potentially obscene amounts of time.
Was talking to my brother last night, he was telling me about his current Knights of the Old Republic 2 files. He's playing through twice, side by side, one good and one evil file.

Today: "my evil kotor2 file got corrupted"


Well, naturally.

Related IM convo silliness I am preserving here for my own amusement. )

Sooo. I have no idea how to conclude this post.

... part of me really wishes the tags appeared in the order I added them.

Edit:
CRAP. I just noticed that it's October. NOW I HAVE TO HURRY UP AND DECIDE IF I'M GOING TO TRY NaNo THIS YEAR. aaaaaaaaugh.
Oh. Wow. Nostalgia.




.... The opening cutscene for A Crystalline Prophecy is not half as long as I'd been led to believe.



This game turns seven on Saturday. I have been playing for five and a half years (North American release was October, 2003). What.
jecca_mehlota: (...whatever.)
( Dec. 31st, 2008 04:46 pm)
Went and got Hepatitis A vaccination yesterday (since it was recommended for my trip to Mexico) and now my arm huuuurts.

Everything under the following cut can quite readily be ignored, I just need to get it out of my system. I'd like to start next year without this all pent up inside.

Family drama stuff, just feeling a bit blue. And angry. )

So, here's to 2009. *raises glass of sparkling grape juice SHUT UP I THINK CHAMPAGNE IS GROSS*

*is the most mature 22 year old in the world*

May it be a good year for everyone!
jecca_mehlota: (...whatever.)
( Mar. 2nd, 2008 09:00 pm)
They keep turning the radio at work either off or down far enough that it can barely be heard. Maybe they switch between the two, because I can be standing in the same spot doing the same activity and suddenly hear music. Then it will fade out again. Whatever. It's odd.

Because the part of my brain I often use to keep myself entertained during the long and boring hours has, lately, been spewing out ideas that worry me, I've been forced to resort to introspection (which is probably something I spend too much time doing, anyway). But I reached a few worrying conclusions tonight!

The following is rather disjointed. It's mostly stream-of-consciousness, but with the random detours into, "SHUT UP, CAT," and, "oooh, wait, have I checked for an update yet today?" and such cut out.

Reenacting that policy of mine... )

My mother is off to visit my brother right now. She's not been gone for a day, but the animals are determined to be as annoying as possible in her absence. I am ready to put the cat through the window. I love her dearly, but even I can only take her following me around and meowing incessantly for so long. She doesn't want to play, she doesn't want to go out, she doesn't want food or water, her litter box is clean, there isn't another cat on the porch...

He asked me to pack up his PS2 so she could bring it to him, along with God of War II, since that's the only game he owns that he hasn't played through yet. I sent him my FFXII and Jak and Daxter, as well, even though I haven't played through FFXII yet. It is too much like FFXI and it drives me up the wall. I will beat it someday. I just do not know when.
Rank 10 is so close I can taste it. I have 9-1 cued up, and we're going to try and finish it tonight.

Which just leaves 9-2.

0_o


I got a Thief's Knife tonight. It's level 70, and I'm only 50, but still. I have it! Got an item needed for the first Zilart mission, as well. Tonberries are ugly and hurt when they hit me, and they hoarde keys like you wouldn't believe, but we're done there now, so it doesn't matter.

And I got Dream Boots. :3 Which actually don't look as snazzy with the robe and hat as my Sprinter's Shoes do, but, hey! I also got a Rabbit Belt, which turns me into a wild rabbit / forest hare / rarab / whatever they're going by in your corner of Vana'diel. I hopped around town for about an hour while we waited for everyone to assemble.

2 PICTURES )

We're heading out for Cape Terrigan now (hooray for Outpost Warps!), where Velociraptors roam both free and violently. Back to following the Bouncing Atomic Squirrel (perhaps better known as Carbuncle to the lesser mortals). That thing's tail is in at least half of my screenshots and videos.

edit:
9-1 finished! Death ensued. Rather a lot of death. But we still won somehow! Barely. Tomorrow, as planned, we're meeting for 9-2 and I'm so nervous even now that my hands are shaking. Or maybe that's fatigue.
/edit

There's an NPC in the past named Jeremias. I found this both amusing and kind of annoying all at once. He's a Hume, and I'm not sure if that makes it better or worse.


I leave you with this rough draft of part of a conversation from a fic Aniko is making me write:

"Sorry," he apologized, and stopped. "You don't know it wouldn't work."
"I can guess."
"We've managed not to kill each other so far," he teased.
"That's hardly an acceptable standard."

To be fair to the first speaker, yes, a lesser likelihood of being murdered is something to look for in a potential partner. One shouldn't ever forget this. And, really, the second speaker's just in something like denial, and they both know it.
I was just tackled by Rapid Onset Writer's Block. I don't know why.

Obviously, the thing to do is post to LJ.

Fandom talk, by which I mean complaining. )

I am updating all the time again already. I do not mean to spam, but I did come to the realization while typing this entry up that I'm avoiding Things. I thought the trip to California might help, but it seems to have made things worse. I'm worn out. I'm tired of fighting.

At least I've finally figured out there is another problem, even if I'm not entirely confident I know what it is yet. At least I'm not just running this time.


Also, despite my computer checking out clean, the Final Fantasy XI hacking has me so frightened. I read a few stories of people who've had their accounts taken from this before I freaked and started boycotting all FFXI-related sites, and it is extremely distressing to me to think of my characters being taken over and used to farm gil and harass other players. I probably shouldn't be so emotionally invested in these digital characters, but Hisi, at least, as been a constant for a little over four years now and I can't stand the thought of losing her here and like that. (Though, really, I'd never lose her, I'd just lose the account.) I don't think that I could take it, and I'm going to go knock on wood until my knuckles bleed now.

I just want things to be okay. I don't understand why that's so hard. And now I'm whining like some eight year old. Good grief.
jecca_mehlota: (I (might have) had dignity once.)
( Dec. 12th, 2007 03:37 pm)
That little voice in the back of your mind is smarter than you, and is there for a reason. Pay more attention to it!

This message brought to you by Jecca triple-guessing her answers on tests when they're correct the first time, Jecca second-guessing her initial identifications of various things when they're correct they first time, Jecca attempting to drive home last night despite thinking the roads were frighteningly messy, and Jecca deciding not to worry about not being able to remember putting her car keys away last night. She didn't. When her parents turned up to fetch her and the Honda (she didn't crash; she was smart enough to pull off the road and call home), she left her keys in the ignition for her father to use and he took them. Thankfully, when she called him in a panic this morning ten minutes after she needed to have left for class, he remembered that he left them in his coat, and she managed to get into town in time for her final.


But now classes are over and my work is all done.


So all I need to stress over now (well, actually, it's not like I was actually stressing over schoolwork, anyway, so I guess it makes no difference) is if I managed to pick up the Trojan that's going around and hacking people's FFXI accounts. The player base finally appears to have isolated the culprit (the list of suspects was worryingly long) and while I rarely - if ever - visit Somepage, I'm scanning for it, anyway. Someone took the time to tell me how to check and better safe than sorry. All clear so far, but I'm only halfway done. IF YOU HAVE HACKED MY MITHRA, I WILL FIND YOU AND STAB YOU IN HER HONOR, YOU FIENDS.

Edit:
We're safe! Though there was a panic when I searched the Registry, since my previous search cropped up. AAAGH I GOT I-- no, wait, that's just the hard drive search. Ahahaha! Silly me! orz

... *useless!*
jecca_mehlota: (...whatever.)
( Nov. 26th, 2007 02:55 pm)
I am so lonely.

Where is anyone?

Instant Messaging is empty, parents are at work, brother's busy, and I don't even have anyone I could call to talk to.

I can't watch videos online because my internet keeps cutting off every few seconds.



I should be doing homework, but the local library is useless and there's no car to get into town with.

I should be writing, but I can't work on "WST-Live!" while the Silent Hill crossover is on my mind the way it is, and I can't work on that because I feel awful enough right now as it is, and every time I sit and think about it I start to feel ill, because it's wrong.


.... *woe*
jecca_mehlota: (STRESS!)
( Nov. 10th, 2007 01:54 pm)
Regarding Edit II of last entry:

A FOURTH.

At least this one has paragraph breaks. I'm still getting rid of it. I DO NOT NEED MORE THAN ONE COPY OF THIS THING, and I must've been a bit too ambitious, thinking I was honestly going to rewrite that mess even once, never mind more than.


Seriously, this is ridiculous.



I have managed to clear out six notebooks and two journals, and my hard drive is beginning to hate me (so are my wrists and fingers. TYPE TYPE TYPE ERASE ERASE ERASE TYPE ERASE TYPE TYPE PAIN ERASE ERASE ERASE OH GOD WHERE IS MY WRIST BRACE TYPE), but that's what blank disks were invented for. Hello, backup. Goodbye, writing.

Though my CD-wallet-thing is full, so I'll need to buy a new one or just weed through this one and get rid of obsolete backups.
She was a bit of an idiot.


Today I started the incredibly tedious task of ridding myself of several - dare I say, most - of my older writing pieces (all written around the year 2000). Not the cracky stuff I narrated to my mother when I was six (or younger), because that stuff is amusing and BETTER than this stuff.

It is all in pencil, so I'm erasing what I can to salvage some of the journals (I have some very nice journals!) and the rest I am pulling out and tossing. Or maybe burning, because if I burn it, it'll be gone faster.


I am so sick of this stuff. I knew it was awful at the time and it has only become more awful over the years. It must go. I will sleep easier knowing it is gone from this planet. Go, little stories, go. Fly on to a better land.


I do feel bad about this, because I was so determined to save everything, but there is no room and it is so bad that I feel it is justified. It's not like the ideas themselves are gone, and I still have all of the characters I invented. Some of them have moved into different realities or changed their personalities a bit, but they are still the same. And the stuff of it that's fanfiction is a special kind of bad, and appears to ignore several aspects of canon (though, in my younger self's defense, I wasn't aware of all those aspects at the time).

But, you know, it's so bad. I can't read them without feeling embarrassed for Young Jecca, and also if someone were to find and read these I would possibly die because they really are that horrid. At least they aren't self-inserts. (PRAISE whatever region of my brain refuses to deal with creating characters to put into preexisting / Fandom-Based Realities!)


The artwork goes next. :D

Edit:
A stellar example of how awful my writing used to be:
"It was shattered as easily as a glass dropped on a floor would be."

Even ignoring the awkwardness of that line, I WAS TALKING ABOUT A BUILDING. WHAT.

I do not like my writing now, either, but at least it is better than that. Good Lord.

Edit II:
WHY DO I HAVE THREE COPIES OF THIS ONE? They are all hand-written. One is the original (and only complete) copy, written on computer paper... The stack is very thick.

The second is, as near as I can tell, a completely unchanged in any way rewrite in a notebook - or at least the first five-or-so pages (out of, y'know, a few hundred?), anyway. I've erased that, because the notebook is blank, otherwise. The third is in a journal and ALSO completely unchanged (wtf, self?), and currently being erased.

The original can just stay where it is, but, seriously, three copies? Of the same thing? The same really awful thing that I didn't even like while writing? (OH, WOW, THAT SURE NARROWS IT DOWN, JECCA.)
jecca_mehlota: (I (might have) had dignity once.)
( Nov. 2nd, 2007 10:39 pm)
Another box of old supplies and folders and papers yields more surprises, these ones less glee-inducing than the ridiculous stick figures and notes from school and the like!

In this box, I found a bunch of my old drawings/sketches, which isn't so bad except I could draw even less then than I can now, which means a lot of it's really awful. Also, some of its stuff based of things I was writing at the time, and therefore irredeemably bad solely on principle.

And, of course, a lot of old writing. AUGH AUGH BURN IT. WHAT WAS I THINKING. (To be honest, I knew it was awful at the time, but was forcing myself to write something every day and so just ended up writing it anyway.)

IT IS SO, SO AWFUL. UGH. UGH.

I have no idea what to do with any of it, either! I try not to throw out any of my old work, but this is seriously, seriously awful stuff.


There are approximately TEN THOUSAND (probably more) hand written pages of notes from video games. Bits of script, key combinations, item locations, puzzle clues, oh, God, you name it, if it's from Final Fantasy VII, VIII (especially VIII), IX, X, X-2, Chrono Cross, or Kingdom Hearts, I've got it. I honestly cannot believe the amount of stuff I have written down. THANK GOD FOR PERSONAL COMPUTERS AND INTERNET. I can just get rid of all this stuff.


At the bottom of the box, I found some slightly more recent stuff - from about 2003, I'd imagine. It's pages and pages and pages and notebooks and... everything, just everything full of notes and images and character bios and just information on a story I had planned to start writing featuring characters created by my friends and I. Just for fun, you know? Everyone seemed really into it, then all of a sudden they all weren't. It was a very abrupt change and I never quite figured out what triggered it.

But looking at this stuff just makes me sad. I remember when I was friends with people and stuff and it just ... it's upsetting, and what I really want to do is talk to something about this stuff, but there is no one online right now except my brother, who wouldn't even pretend to care, and I know my parents wouldn't care, either. I don't want to SAY it, I want someone to HEAR it. I guess I will keep it bottled up forever instead or something. BLEH.

On the more positive side, since this is the universe that Jade and Okame were originally inhabiting, there's a bunch of stuff on them. Most of it's out of date and none of it's actual writing, but there are some little doodles that I really like. And, oh, God, it was so obvious even then that they were completely together. How did I manage to not notice that for so many years?
True to my word, I watched Top Gear clips on YouTube for much of the afternoon (one of them was the race from Italy to the restaurant in London. I love that one. I tried to inflict it on my brother, but I don't think he watched it. What a spoilsport). I think I successfully banished Gene, but now I am tired and must go to bed.

Aside from that, my day was mostly uneventful. ... Well, actually, ...no, I guess it wasn't. I came downstairs to find my mother shouting over the radio to mock whatever baseball team it was that lost a game last night (okay, "AND ATE IT!" was pretty unexpected and funny to suddenly hear that from her).

Besides that, I'm going through MORE BOXES of stuff, and one of them held binders full of things from about 1999 to 2004. All from school, so notes and random doodles and such.

The contents made me happy! )


... So you'd think, all that considered, that today would have been a good day, yes? No. Despite all of this, I really feel a bit awful today.

In which Jecca is a whiny brat with emotional problems. )

BUT OKAY! We are done with that. Moving on with life!

Probably about time, anyway.


Tomorrow I will work on "GT" more. Really need to get going on that, since I've made absolutely no progress the last few days.

Edit:
More things that make Jecca happy: this YouTube video. She grins every time she ends up following a link to this video, because the text in the video cracks her up every time. And, of course, the sound-clip from the original cartoon at the very end will never not be hilarious. ("I lactate geometry"! XD)
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