jecca_mehlota: (Oh?)
( Jan. 15th, 2019 01:19 pm)
I tried to post last night and couldn't get this site to load and NOW I'VE FORGOTTEN WHAT I CAME HERE FOR but anyway life update, I'm still a depression beast (brain pills continue to work wonders though we're also still approaching DISASTER SEASON) with low-level generalized anxiety but also now I've been diagnosed with ADHD and am playing the fun game of trying to decide if I want to try medication. I feel like I get by okay at work for the most part, but I can't deny that my apartment and life in general OUTSIDE the office is kind of an extreme crisis, so uh. Idek.


...... All my Rana icons are from Legacy and her hair color looks drastically different even though I didn't make any changes to it (I only changed her tail style) and it weirds me out.


oh god I'd forgotten how much tagging entries on a phone sucks if you're not using the tag editing feature help help help
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.)
WE START WITH A SILLY STORY. Because it's Valentine's Day and I can pretend it's sort of related. I remember this every time Taylor Swift's "You Belong With Meee-eeee-heee" comes on the radio... The first time I heard that song, it was, I don't know, 4 am or something. I'd been woken up by something, so I was really groggy and not processing everything quite right, and that song was playing (I need some sort of noise going on, so I just leave the radio on really low - the volume didn't help). I heard a song comparing/contrasting herself to her girlfriend rather than a song comparing/contrasting herself to someone else's girlfriend. I was really surprised that it was on the radio.

OH NO A STORY ABOUT WORK NOW: CHEESECAKE FIASCO (AKA Cheesegate, AKA Cheesecake 2010). (I only came up with the first of those. My coworkers are responsible for the other two.)

Cut! )

I went with some people (some of them were friends, some of them were people I don't really know, though I did go to school with a few of them) to see The Wolfman on Friday after work! IT WAS ABOUT AS HILARIOUSLY BAD AS IT LOOKS. Oh, man, I laughed so hard.

I had yesterday off, so I really had wanted to sleep in a bit, but then yesterday was also the annual pancake breakfast (all you can eat pancakes, sausage, and bacon for five dollars and a non-perishable food item) fundraiser, so I didn't get to sleep in, after all. It was delicious, though. Then Mom and I ran around running errands and doing some other stuff before she dropped me back off in town! And the internet issues had been resolved while I'd been out. (Thursday evening - or maybe it started before that, but I was at work, so who knows? - the internet started flaking out. Friday, there was no internet. Late Friday night, my main computer - and only my main computer - had limited internet. Saturday afternoon, everything randomly fixed itself, but we still had it all reset by the provider, just in case.)

So, yes. Too much work, stupid customers (well, what else is new?), and then no internet = really, really long last week and a half. But is it over now!


Finally, here is that 5 Songs Starting With A Designated Letter meme! You know the drill. (MAN, lots of memes lately.)

My letter was R! There are more than five songs 'cause I'm bad with numbers. )

Whew! We're done now.
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.
Is this Jecca being too lazy to swap to [livejournal.com profile] brinkoftwilight to post this? YES. YES IT IS.

Game Stats )

Place bets now on whether I'll have actually accomplished anything by this time next year!
Jecca, driving to work. It's a beautiful day and there's not a cloud in the solid blue sky. The sun is somewhere overhead, completely out of her field of vision.


She thinks, genuinely confused: But I turned weather effects back on last night.



Then she nearly crashed the car in horror.




In FFXI, when you disable weather, you not only turn off actual weather - rain and snow and wind and the like - you turn off sky effects. No clouds, no stars at night. There's still a sun and a moon, but the sun's often directly overhead and not in your field of vision. I play with weather effects off most of the time, because some effects, especially dust storms, make my computer lag up. Lagging is not something I can afford, as timing is very important to a thief. I turn them on for short periods of time when I know I won't be in places with EXTREME WEATHER or if I'm not planning on partying. Reference shots of sky, 11 am (game time): weather on, weather off.

I cannot believe I actually thought that. I just... I've never done anything like that before, completely misplacing reality in such a manner. I am both mortified and appalled.
Time wasting on YouTube. Almost six minutes of my life that I should probably feel I've wasted, but don't. They aren't words anymore.


There are some very strange and very, very bored people in this fandom. 4:42 - 4:50 is one of my favourite scenes ever, and the rubber ducky gets a cameo at 5:04.



Of course, now my spare few minutes are over and I have to go back to working. It was worth it for the entertainment factor.
jecca_mehlota: (!)
( Jan. 25th, 2008 08:05 pm)
I'm completely torn between being unimpressed with the BotCon exclusives and jumping about in delight.

...But it's good news no matter how I eventually decide to react to it, and I needed good news a lot.

And I managed to forget that Club members pay less for a Primus package, which means I will probably just go for that, and be a bit regretful that none of the people I asked could come, because the Minicon package is cheap (and they wouldn't have wanted the toys, anyway, but the loose set and a Minicon package are less than a full Primus package BY SIX WHOLE DOLLARS, GOSH, if I'm subtracting correctly). Their loss, though.


Anyway. Evil Autobots. So weird. I've never been a huge fan of Mirrorverse stuff, oddly. But we get a Jazz! And a "crazy cool" (er, supposedly. Not like I've seen him yet) Optimus Prime! And Goldbug and Grimlock, and (save us from the fangirls, oh, dear)... GOOD Starscream.

And some other figure that I've forgotten because I am too hungry to think properly right now. I hope dinner is ready soon.


Unrelated:
Mom's back went all horrid and nonworky (I don't remember what the problem was. One of the discs had something up, but wasn't ruptured) last week and she's been under orders to do a lot of sitting down.

So I've finally talked her into watching Life on Mars. Ha! Though, to be fair, she watched the first three episodes back in... August, I believe? But now she's through the first eight, and if she keeps watching one episode a day, she will actually finish it. Shock!


And supposedly they're considering producing a USAn Top Gear? But honestly, without the Trio, I don't see the point. It really annoys me that we have to make our own versions of almost everything. Honestly, it's ridiculous. Do they think we just can't handle hearing accents or something? Or that we'd become too bored if the shark doesn't jump multiple times every episode? At least we get Doctor Who directly.
jecca_mehlota: (Leap!)
( Jan. 15th, 2008 05:06 pm)
Finally booked the BotCon hotel. I would have done it sooner, but there was a slim possibility of someone coming with me. He got back to me today with an unsurprising negative. Honestly, it's a relief. The last few times I've tried to plan trips with other people, they've claimed to be available but then canceled at the last possible minute. (I realize things can come up unexpectedly, but to have this happen with five people for one, three another, and then three again for yet another is a bit frustrating.)

Flying alone, rooming alone. I've done my share of travel and staying in hotels, but this is the first time I'm going to be completely alone. Fortunately, I have three months with which to both start and stop freaking out. Hopefully we can avoid starting at all, though.

Now BotCon preregistration just has to get up, and I'm all set! I wish I had a better idea of what the exclusives are going to be, because that'd tell me if I want the full Primus package or something slightly less expensive.

The good news for all of you is that now that I've committed myself to it, I will stop angsting all over the place (look, it's even on the curtains. Oh, what a mess) about it.


I'm hoping to write something using either my Final Fantasy XI characters or Jade/Okame for this month, if only because I can usually make up something for both groups when I've absolutely no idea what to write otherwise.

Still open to suggestions, though. (Come on, this is your chance to request I write insanely bizarre things that I'd otherwise refuse! Don't believe that. I'm easily corrupted.)

Speaking of FFXI, which we weren't, I loathe Red Mage. I am not a mage. I am not enjoying leveling this job at all. It is, at least, marginally better than White or Black would have been, but still.
It really shouldn't be this hard to find someone who wants to go to Cincinnati, Ohio.

Okay, the timing is kind of not good for students, being April 24-27 (weekend before Finals for most of us, yaaaay), but still.

I really want to go to BotCon again. phoo.

The hotel pricing's not bad. It's only $135 a night for a total of $405, and, okay, that's not including tax and assuming we only stay Thursday, Friday, and Saturday night and bust out sometime on Sunday (I'd have to, what with classes on Monday), but that's really not bad. We spent double that for Otakon back when we went (and we stayed in one of the cheapest hotels, yeek), though there were more of us (ie, not just me), so the price per person came out only a little more than the single night cost here. (Har, har, "only.")

But paying the hotel fee alone (it's a static fee. It doesn't matter as long as it's only one to four people in the room; the price won't change), as well as preregistration (300-some if I go for a full Primus package), and airfare (another 300, minimum), and all of a sudden it's over one thousand. My father argues, you have that much. I counter, just because I have the money doesn't mean I can or should spend it as such.

Last year, I was able to convince my parents to come along, since they'd both wanted to visit Rhode Island for quite some time. I will not have that good fortune this time. As well, Cincinnati isn't reasonably drivable from here. Eighteen hours if we go nonstop, minimum? I'll pass. Besides, that would be more expensive than flying.


This would be so much easier if I could access half the internet and maybe find someone to room with. I hate our router.


... Yes, I am whining!


EDIT:
On the really, really positive side, I just found out that I got a raise at work earlier this month. If I don't spend anything beyond what I absolutely need as essentials, I may be able to afford to go it alone.

Still rather have a roommate, but you can't always get everything you want, and whatall.
jecca_mehlota: (Leap!)
( Dec. 22nd, 2007 11:53 pm)
FOR THE LOVE OF YOUR DEITY HERE. NO.

I DO NOT NEED TO WRITE ANOTHER SILENT HILL CROSSOVER, AND IT MOST CERTAINLY DOESN'T NEED TO BE A DIRECT SEQUEL TO THE FIRST ONE. (NO ONE EVEN READ THAT. YOU'D THINK THIS WOULD DISCOURAGE ME.)



... MIRAGE, I SWEAR, IF YOU DON'T STOP SMIRKING AT ME SO SMUGLY, YOU'RE NEXT. YOU'LL GET STUCK IN THE HELLTOWN WITH SOMEONE NAMED JEREMIAH AND YOU'LL BE CHASED BY DEMON CAT-CARS OR SOMETHING. EVEN THOUGH THAT MAKES NO SENSE BECAUSE WHY WOULD YOU BE ANGSTY ABOUT A CLOSE CALL WHEN YOU HAVE A MILLION AND TWO OTHER MORE REASONABLE THINGS TO ANGST ABOUT. SHUT UP AND GET IN THE BOX WITH ALL THE OTHER ALTERNATORS.

please dont it would be so lonely if you were all packed up

mirage why is there a spiderweb on you the spiders should all be dead or asleep or something by now and that wasnt there yesterday




There are Hanukkah songs stuck in my head. This would almost make sense if not for two very minor details:
- Hanukkah is over.
- I am not Jewish.


I have no sanity.
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's day:

Chatlogs with Brain )

So apparently I am writing this now, because Aniko likes my Brain and feeds it Brain-cookies, and the thing was writing itself anyway, and augh.
I came into work today to find a note from the assistant manager telling me to do everything I normally do anyway. In her defense, she thinks everyone is an idiot except herself (sadly, it is quite the opposite that's true). ("Make sure you label the bread before you put it out! Make sure you put garlic on the garlic bread! Make sure you put that in the oven first!" ...yeah.)

But one of the items on the list still has me puzzled. She told me to package the pies and to be sure the pie filling is visible for the half pies. (We cut some of our pies in half and package them individually.)

What confuses me is... the packages for the half pies are clear plastic. There is no way to put the half pie in it without the pie filling being visible.



... So the woman working on cakes and I had a good laugh over that (it was either that or puzzle over it until I gave myself a headache), but I still don't understand what she thought she was trying to say.



And whyyyy isn't anyone ever on AIM? Or is Trillian not connecting fully again?
Monday was awful! And it was an awful end of an awful work-week. AWFULNESS ABOUNDS. Thankfully, today is a blessedly work-free day. No work! Finally! A day off! Now I whine about yesterday, but I will put all of that under a cut so it can be avoided easily.

Please don't take a picture. )

To celebrate my finally having a day off, last night I stole my brother's copy of Knights of the Old Republic, installed it on my laptop, and created a character. In typical fashion, after I'd picked a face and placed some of her stats, she peered out and decided to name herself. My characters always name themselves. It's very bizarre. I don't know when it started, because I have clear memories of struggling to come up with names for some of my earlier Diablo II characters.

Anyway, I was planning on either using Jade (even though Jade's claimed that one, because the face I chose is similar. Skin's too light and eyes are too blue and not green, but still similar), but, no. She wanted Kyra, but apparently there's an actor who spells her name like that and pronounces it "Kira," so I went with "Kaira." She's warming up to it well enough. (The good news is, despite her physical similarities to Jade, Kaira appears to be much nicer. Hooray!)

Though I can't complain too much, really. I'd rather they chose their own identities right from the beginning, rather than just deciding they weren't going to listen to me one day (like Jade, argh), or sneaking up on me. The sneaks usually tweak the spelling of their name (like Zil), or something similar.


And, really, today has already proven The Best Day Ever. I started my laptop up to find a message waiting over YIM telling me to get on FFXI as soon as I could, so I logged in and boggled for a minute over what the heck I was doing in South Gustaberg when I logged out in West Ronfaure (Gustaberg is several zones away) and macro-swapped my Summerfest Sunbreeze Fest outfit for my normal gear (yes, the fact that I macro-swapped is important, because it means I didn't open my inventory). Also hadn't thought much of the fact that I was standing in the spawning area for Leaping Lizzy (a Notorious Monster who drops a really nice pair of boots).

Anyway, finally Aniko told me to just check my equipment, so, uh. Dude.

Dude.

I have been after that miserable hairpin for about as long as I've been playing this game (we're approaching four years now). It has eluded me! For years! The drop rate is horrible, everyone tries to kill the monster it drops off (because everyone wants it) and the non-rare/ex version (meaning it's tradable) sells for more money than I will ever have. I FLAIL.

And also I owe Aniko a piece of my soul.

And now we (she managed to bring people with her!) are camping the aforementioned Leaping Lizzy and I need to stop being distracted.
They stole our phone. I WILL NEVER FORGIVE THEM. To add insult to injury, despite our lack of phone, we still receive calls, and so must run across the store like useless twits, looking for the nearest available phone. Often only to run back to check the cakes in the display, or to rummage through the bins of decorations to see if we have Cinderella, or whatever it is they want.

I wonder what they are going to take next. There are not many things left - we are mostly limited to the oven and the counters. If they do not finish these renovations soon, I fear I shall go insane.

Saw three Corvettes, today, though! Two different black ones and a red one. They are such pretty, pretty cars. bwee!


Not sure what else I need to do to convince people to write me letters. Writing to them doesn't work, writing back to them on the very, very rare occasional that they do write doesn't work. Perhaps it is all of the ridiculous doodles I put throughout. Guys! If you do not want to write me letters, please just say so and stop claiming you are really, really going to (really), because it makes me sad then, when you do not. I am starved for any kind of social interaction, and it is not fair to hold out such a tempting morsel and then draw it back away as you are. Fiends, the lot of you. (To be perfectly fair, I do have one person I have a sort-of-fairly-regularly-almost letter-writing thing going on with. Long live snail mail!)


This song is annoying. No, no, it is not tricky to "rock a rhyme that's right on time." How could that possibly be tricky? Better yet, why are you bothering to sing about how it is tricky, as opposed to just attempting it? Unless this song is supposed to show us your cleverness. NOT CLEVER. Also, ANNOYING. Certainly not tricky, though, I concede that we are, perhaps, working with different definitions of the word, "tricky."


Meanwhile, in the ongoing saga of, "I'm Not British, I Swear," I was apparently adopting some sort of accent this evening. I was unaware of it until my mother asked about it. I hold no delusions that it actually sounded even remotely British (though that is what she called it), as I am Not British (and should I ever find myself on the other side of the ocean and am struck by one of these apparent vocal glitches, I am quite sure I would be laughed off the land mass. This same idea is what kept me from attempting much Japanese while in Japan), but it was a bit disconcerting. Where was it coming from? Why? How did I not notice my manner of speech changing? CURSE YOU, BRAIN. (The other possibility, the one I favor, is that the ninety-plus-degrees-plus-humidity weather has fried her and she was experiencing auditory hallucinations. Or, my father was watching Doctor Who recently. Maybe she was hearing some of that somehow.)


Could this entry be any more random? (Perhaps the heat has gotten to me.) I think it could. Aniko and I should never be allowed to speak to each other after 11 pm. I end up helping her transform her Alternators (long distance! It is a good thing I have a digital camera, or else I'd never have been able to film Wheeljack's transformation for her!) though she does not need help with her really small ones (she has the same two as me, and I call them WSTs, even though it is wrong!), and then she ends up telling me what she is doing with them (that is most of the really short story behind this picture and all its relatives), and then she convinces me I need to write stories about it. So we get things like this:

This ties into the TF/TG crossover somehow. )

I am going to bed now.
Was I thinking too much, or not enough? Either way, the ridiculously high levels of emo that had started to take over have been driven back out. Victory!

I really do hate it when that happens. Someday I will figure out what triggers it, and then I will not have to deal with it anymore. (And someday we will all have flying unicorns. gaaah)


More GT may finally be coming around! (Yes, that appears to have become its working title, if only because I am the worst person in the world at titling things.) There also appears to be a very odd off-shoot of it crawling around in my head. We're blaming Aniko (again) for that branch, but it was my own Brain that decided the two were connected, so, eh. This is quickly turning into a very bizarre alternate universe. ... In which other alternate universe versions of some of the characters in it have cameos. (No, really. I've already written some of it and it is... bizarre.)

Can I chalk this up to sleep deprivation? I've got about six hours for the last three or four days and it has to be affecting me by this point.
jecca_mehlota: (I (might have) had dignity once.)
( Jul. 27th, 2007 11:29 am)
They moved the oven forward a few feet about two weeks ago, and ever since, the door has had a habit of inching shut instead of just staying open where we leave it. (Management has been informed, but I'm not sure they care, and it's not as if we can move the oven back, what with them moving the wall forward.) People keep getting burned by it! I am no exception. I was pulling muffins out and the door closed further than I'd thought it would (did I take longer? Or did it shut faster?) and I bumped against the 380+ degree metal door.

Fortunately, I am not an idiot and know how to deal with burns. I'm currently sporting a lovely almost-second-degree char-mark on my elbow. It doesn't hurt (I am, to the best of my knowledge, immune to pain from burns. I've no desire to fully test this by going and getting severe burns or anything of the sort, but past experiences show that burns - sun, oven, others - that by all rights should hurt me simply do not).

I'm the third or fourth person in as many days. The oven is out for blood.



It's the weekend of San Diego Comic Con! Alternators Rodimus is rather steadily making his way onto eBay and I am prepared to battle to the death to obtain him. So. Pretty. And it's Rodimus, and so he is just inherently awesome, anyway. (Plus he's using the Ford GT - same as Mirage - mold, which I love. Obviously he is just excellent and must be owned.) (Edit: No one died! MINE.)


Edit:
We found where the lightning strike mentioned here struck - the box elder behind the barn had a limb with a giant blast-mark on it.

I'm almost certain I'm going to be retiring my Final Fantasy XI account after Summer Fest ends. Sunbreeze Fest. Whatever they're calling it this year. The event's already underway, but the new ("new," maybe) event doesn't start until August. I'm going to check it out, but then I think I'll just... stop. Not delete anything, but stop. I have no friends in-game and the people I know out-of-game who promised me we'd level together went back on their word. It's hard to have fun completely on your own all the time.

Really, I shouldn't be surprised. That's what always happens. Damnit, though, that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. I'm sorry I have a job and you guys don't! Sorry I have to go to work. Sorry you can't just wait until I get home and ask me to join you. I give up.

I'm sorry, Hisime, Ayarei, Kihara. I know you three won't hold it against me, but I'm still sorry. If I weren't so horribly pathetic and insecure and emotionally unstable as I apparently am, this wouldn't be a problem.
jecca_mehlota: (STRESS!)
( Jul. 24th, 2007 12:28 pm)
I CANNOT STOP hearing my watch tick.

It is on the other side of the room because I threw it there.


AUGH!


But as soon as I glance at it, it stops. Clearly my watch is trying to drive me insane. It is WORKING.


Unrelated: Work Angst. )
I'm not entirely fond of late night (or very early morning, whichever the case may be) excursions to airports, but, well. Mom made it home fine. Her plane was late taking off from Chicago (but then who is really surprised by that?) and they changed which station the luggage would be at three times or so.

She brought back stuff... My grandmother apparently realized when my brother graduated last spring (which, I suspect, she only really thought about because I have a few cousins out there in California with her that are the same age as my brother) that she'd never acknowledged my high school graduation back in 2004. I don't really care, but she felt bad and decided to buy me a fancy silver necklace/chain. ... She even knows I don't wear jewelery. I don't know why she keeps insisting on buying me things like this. I'm probably never going to wear it. It is pretty, it's just... not anything I have any use for.

On the other hand, Mom bought me a few Target-exclusive Transformers toys. Fun!

While she was in the store, she says she was talking to some guy who was bragging about how he'd bought the only two 2009 Bumblebee toys at another store (there weren't any at the store Mom was in) and kept one and sold the other on eBay for over 50$. jerk jerk jerk jerk! honestly.

On the way to the airport, we saw someone get pulled over for ... whatever reason, and we passed a house with a bunch of firetrucks outside it. And firemen, and the distinct smell of smoke.


We have a new manager for the bakery at work, who does not seem to realize that this is not the Milton store and we do things slightly differently here. Also, my place of employment is being remodeled and is a complete mess. It is making things hard.

Attention customers:

Bakery associate is not responsible for renovations. Bakery associate does not, in fact, like said renovations any more than you. Bakery associate would request that you go to the Customer Service Desk to ask where the dog food is being shelved today, because she doesn't know, either. This is the bakery.

Bakery associate will also thank you kindly for not blaming her for the utter disorganization of the store.

Really.

Please stop yelling at her now. ;__;
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