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| All this work and know play is making Liz a dull boy. Or something. God, my job is truly awful. I am so grateful I have a job, but it really is not at all what I want to do with my life.
I suppose they don't make a job where you sit around and read Snarry and Nuke fanfiction all day. If they did, I would probably do something illegal to get said job.
A lot of the people I work with are husks at this point. Or just very, very bitter and petty. I have a few co-workers who use me as a personal slave. They make me do all the little, boring, tedious jobs that they don't want to do. And I do them. Without complaint. Because they are paying me. But the whole time I am thinking, I have a B.A. in English. What am I doing turning all the clocks back in this stuffy office with these shells of people?
Honestly, I feel my soul and creativity draining from me every day. I know that if I stay here too long, I will become one of these petty husks, who get a thrill when they treat someone as if they are beneath them.
*sigh* I miss the days when I just sat and read fanfiction all night. Now, by the time I get home, I am ready to pass out.
And in the morning, it just starts all over again.... | comments: Leave a comment  |
| Holy crap and a half! I have been running around like a crazy person for the past 3 weeks! I have started my new job, which is so busy in and of itself. My job is to basically do anything anyone tells me to do. I do all the clerical work for everyone in the office as well as being my boss' assitant and keeping track of the conference room/calendar. I am never not moving. I am supposed to take a 30 minute lunch everyday, but a lot of times I just keep working and eat at the same time. The only reason I am able to post this today is because I am at an extra training course, and we get breaks. I hate not being at work getting shit done. Which makes no sense, because I don't love my job. I don't hate it, either, but I swear to myself that I will not be doing this for the rest of my life.
So, I have a major to-do list running here: 1. Buy a cheap used car, as I have to return my mother's car at the end of this week. 2. Find an affordable apartment closer to work so I don't have to live with my mother's cousin any longer. 3. Pay my mom's cousin rent for October and make sure it is still cool for me to stay there (I worry I am overstaying my welcome, even though they are extremely nice and welcoming). 4. Buy cheap furniture for when I do find an affordable apartment, 5. Open a new checking account. 6. Pay for my insurance for November. 7. Pay my mom back for insurance for October. 8. Pay my mom back for my medications. 9. Call my mother, as it is her birthday. 10. Go home this weekend and get a train ticket, since my mother is demanding I leave the car when I get there. I don't think my mom is actually going to be home this weekend, but at least I will be able to pick up some stuff and to use the wireless internet. My mom's cousin still uses AOL. (bwuh!?)
Yeah. So that's all of it. I think. Shit! I forgot! I have to go to dinner with my dad some time. Even though he is a massive jerk who wouldn't let me live with him for even a week let alone a few months. That is a long story, but suffice it to say, I don't believe I can rely on my dad for anything important anymore. I might tell you the saga of My Father some day, but who knows. I am getting more reliable and responsible in the short time I have had this job, but I am still me.
The point of all of this is (and there is a point, I promise) that I am stressed out as all hell and do not have nearly enough money for all the things I need to pay for, even with the new job. I mean, I am getting paid. Just not enough to cover all of these costs all at the same time. Kevin has been helping me with everything, and he has done more for me in the past month than I have done in our entire 3 year, 10 month relationship. He has liscense to dump my ass any day now. I don't think he will, but I am just saying, he could.
I have had no time to do any reading and no internet for fanfiction even if I did have the time. It really sucks. I worry one day I will wake up and not know how to read anymore. Bah.
Anyway, I have to go now. Class will start again soon, and I don't have any excuse to be typing during the class. I will keep you posted on my To-Do List from Hell. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| | I HAVE A JOB!!! WITH THE GOVERNMENT!!! ME!!! How cool is that?? | comments: Leave a comment  |
| It is 5:30 AM right now, and I have been up all night. I feel the equivilent of drunk right now, so I'm sorry if this post is weird. I just wanted to check in and say that fanfiction is an awesome thing, even if it causes me to lose sleep. Let this be a reminder to me, especially tomorrow when it is very important that I get a good nights sleep, that I must just say no to fanfiction after 11:00 PM. Otherwise I will be up all night posting embarassingly fangirly comments to authors who have much better things to do with their time than bothering with a sleep deprived fan.
Also, wish me luck! I can't say why just yet, because I don't want to jinx anything. But I promise I will post more about it on Thursday at the latest. Probably.
Anyway, sleeeeeeep! | comments: Leave a comment  |
| Fuck my stupid, unfulfilling, selfish life. Just fuck it. I am so done with this age, this chapter, this part, this LIFE! What does a person have to do to be happy? If you were anyone in my life, your answer would be "get a job." That is everyone's answer to me always. More recently, my answer for what would make me happiest is just dying. I want to fast forward through this awful bit in my life and see if it gets any better, because if not, I'd like to cash in my chips now, please. kthanx!
Everything is just such a struggle now. It is painful to think that I am not going back to school this semester. I would give anything to go back in time and do it all over again.
I don't think I am really suicidal, and I would probably say if I really was, but it's really nice at times to pretend I don't exist. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| If you cannot tell by the time right now, I have been having a horrible time sleeping lately. Moreso than usual, I mean. I am starting this post at 3:45 AM, and I feel wired!! I am so awake. I will probably take a shower, because, for unknown reasons, that seems to helps me sleep.
I don't know what it is, but I am just so content at this time of night. I don't know if it is the quiet or the fact that no one else is around or what, but I feel most creative and like myself at this time of night. It's like when I stopped taking my A.D.D. medicine. It feels so good to be myself again. It's another thing I cannot explain, but stopping the medicine was like coming up from underwater. I feel like colors are brighter, shapes are sharper, noises and music are clearer! I feel like that at night. I feel best at this time. Unfortunately, it is not universally accepted amongst normal humans to live during the night and sleep during the day. I think I would get terribly lonely were I the only one awake. Vampires must be lonely people. They are just misunderstood. Hug a vampire if you can find one.
Anyway, I am going to go take that shower so I can face normal society at a decent hour tomorrow. Or later today, rather. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| Sigh. I have been waiting for years for Sims 3 to come out, and when it finally did, I did not have the right opperating system. I figured my 7 year old laptop could use an upgrade anyway, so I got a whole new laptop. A really nice one, at that. A pretty good price, too. But it wasn't cheap, mind you. So. I bought a whole new laptop and the game and, at first, I was not extatic. It was confusing at first. Once I got used to the game, though, I started to really enjoy it! You can customize EVERYTHING! No more searching the web for different colors of the same base game outfits and furniture. Now, I can change anything to any color or design I want. I love that about the game.
So I play for hours. Just like I did with Sims 2. I make myself, and I make Kevin. We get married and have six kids. Business as usual. Until our first child grows up. I tried to make him move out as any normal young adult would do. But when I had him move out, I lost any control over him. I could switch active households, but then I would lose control of my original family.
Unlike Sims 2, Sims 3 does not let you have two active households in one neighborhood at a time. I find this is a huge flaw and takes away my favorite part of the game, which is the growth and expansion of one specific family. I love having different generations of Sims living together in the same neighborhood. But since I cannot control the children after they leave the nest, I have no chance to make them get married or have children of their own.
I am so disappointed by thisthat I have stopped playing Sims 3 all together for the time being. I am even thinking of loading Sims 2 onto my new laptop in order to play the way I like. I am so disappointed by all of it. I had such high hopes for this game, too. Bah!
I will probably return to the game eventually, but at the moment I cannot get into it. Hopefully I can find a way to make the game work. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| I miss great reading. I mean, really, really miss it. This isn't to say I haven't read any good books lately. I have. I have even read some great books in the past year. But I'm talking about missing stories that have actually Changed My Life. I haven't read one of those in so long. I feel this ache inside of me yearning for that amazing kind of story that can make me feel different and that adds something to my life as I know it. I can remember all of the books and stories that have changed me for the better. From my very first novel (Number the Stars by Lois Lowry), which made me realize that I love to read, to the Harry Potter series, which turned me into an obsessed fan. And I even remember the fanfiction that changed my life. The first major fanfiction I read was the Draco Trilogy. That completely altered my world. It introduced me to fandom and all the joys that come with it. Now the Draco Trilogy has completely disappeared off the face of the earth, and I cannot find anything to take its place. I was obsessed with DT! I quoted it as much as I possibly could in normal conversation. I learned new words from that piece of fiction. Hell, my screen name comes from the Draco Trilogy. I have found myself longing for the past recently, and specifically wishing that the Draco Trilogy was still a part of my life like it used to be. I have never laughed as hard as I did when reading that fic. I miss it.
I guess, though, that nothing good can last forever, or else it wouldn't be so damn great. But I do miss it. I felt...I don't know what I felt. It is just like the last Harry Potter book coming out. I have lost something, and even though it is time, I don't want to move on.
I am sure this all has to do with me having just graduated from college and it being the end of the best part of my life so far. It is time for me to grow up, and I just don't want to.
Sigh. </pathetic wallowing> | comments: Leave a comment  |
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My one wish for this month would be for me to get a job in the D.C. area so that I can move down there and live in an appartment by myself like an adult. I am so sick of being at home and so sick of people telling me I am not trying hard enough to find a job. Do you realize how difficult that is in this economy? And from three hours away?? It is not easy. I wish it were, though. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| | I don't know why but I really nervous right now. I am officially done with college. Graduation is on Sunday, and this is going to be one hell of a weekend. This is not why I am freaking out right now. It partially has to do with the fact that I have to have all my worldly belongings packed away in boxes to be taken back to my mom's house. The other thing is that my family will be here in about twenty minutes. I am freaking out! I don't even know why, but I am really worrying about them being here. They are my family. I have lived with them for over 20 years. This should not be new. Maybe I am just worried because I am combining to my two worlds together: home and college. My parents have been here before, but this is the first time that they are coming to my school. I guess I could just be nervous over whether or not my siblings will like my school or if they won't get it. We have a saying at my school: "For those who went here, no explanation is necessary. For those who didn't go here, no explanation is possible." Maybe I am afraid that they won't get it. I hope they understand this place. I do not want to be embarrassed for my school. I don't think I could be ashamed of my school so much as I will be disappointed in my brother and sister if they don't get into the spirit of my school. In all honesty, this is my Home. It always will be, no matter how far away I go. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| As loathe as I am to admit it, my senior year of college is drawing to a close. Tomorrow night is my school's Senior Formal, which is much like prom for college students. It should be a great time, but it is a little bittersweet as it marks the ending of our college career. I haven't been thinking much about graduation, if only to avoid the painful truth that I soon have to leave this Eden of No Responsibility. See, I am one of those rare kinds of people who is able to see how good she has it while she is still living it. Does that make sense? Put it this way: even with all the bad things and stressful times I have gone through, I know that my life will never be this easy again. In a few years I will look back at my college self and think, God, I wish I had your problems!
I don't have a job yet, but I am applying to the NIH, which Kevin says he has a good feeling about, because I met the man who is hiring people, and he seemed to really like me. I cannot really tell whether I have a chance at getting this job. Generally, I would guess that there is no possible way I could get a job with the Government, but Kevin seems to believe I have a shot, and I trust his judgment. I also do not have my own place to live yet. I have decided that I am not going home to where I was raised. Rather, I am moving to the city where I am more likely to find work and where Kevin will be close by. I asked my father if I could move in for the summer while I search for an apartment. I haven't heard back from him, though. He should let me live with him. He has enough space and plenty of money (he is the CEO of a company). Kevin even suggested that I ask my father to hook me up with a job. I am not sure my dad would do that, though. He is funny about things.
I really have no idea what the future will bring, especially not the near future. I am just trying to get through today. Just as I have always done. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| So, I said I was going to do this, and for once, I am keeping a promise. This is the beginnings of my list of Harry Potter fanfiction recs. Almost all of the fics are going to be slash, and the majority are going to be Snarry. I do have some other pairings, and maybe some gen fics, but I do not read het as a rule. That being said, here is the start of my list, which will get infinitly longer, I am sure, since I am reading new fiction all the time. Also, this is in no specific order.
So, without further ado, here is my list of (some of) my favorite fics:
( So, wait. What's the difference between a fake and real cut? )Okay, it's only two, but I swear I will update soon! | comments: Leave a comment  |
| Today is my birthday. I am 23 years old. Holy crap. I cannot believe how old I am! I know 23 is still very young, but when all of your friends have just turned 21, it makes you feel ancient. I seriously feel like 23 is not any thing special, which sucks. Everyone else is having this important birthday (21), and it makes mine seem insignificant.
Of course, this is only how I feel deep inside. Everyone has been working really hard to make my birthday special. They are so good to me! My friends and I went to Dave and Buster's last night. Its like Chuck E. Cheese's for adults. We drank and played games and had a great time. Then we stayed in Kevin's family's basement for the night, which was fun. Today we are going to have cake and my mom sent me presents, which was so nice of her. And on Friday night, Kevin and I went out to a nice dinner. I have had a great birthday weekend!
Anyway, I just wanted to write a little blurb on my birthday, because I do every year. So that was it. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| LUKE. NOAH. SEX. FUCK!!!
Why have I not seen this yet?? Why is the clip not posted in a million places for me to see?! Why in the name of all that is good and holy am I not watching Nuke sex RIGHT THIS SECOND?!?!?! Fuuuuck!!!!!!
Ok. Deep breathes. In. And out. In. And out.
*refreshes youtube*
Why the fuck isn't it posted??!!? I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOREVER FOR THIS!!!!!! GAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!
Anyway, I will write a few thoughts when I finally see it. I WON'T BELIEVE IT UNTIL I SEE IT!!!!!!!!
P.S.: I need a more Nuke-esque icon, I think. | comments: Leave a comment  |
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Snarry, of course! I am so all about the student-teacher relations. *gigglesnort* There is something about Snape/Harry that is just so primal and right! I love them together, even though it might not work in canon. Seeing as how Snape is dead and all. Plus the whole apparently-Harry-is-straight thing. But I am willing to overlook that stuff! | comments: Leave a comment  |
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I just realized, that I will not be recieving a single Christmas card from any of my favorite authors or artists within the Harry Potter fandom. Is anyone willing to send me one? It is so dreary, because I recieve no mail for Christmas. I am not sure why this is. I suppose my family and friends are just not into the whole U.S. postal service thing. I don't know if anyone will see this, let alone respond to it or send me something, but I figured this would be worth a try. If you are willing to send something to me, like some Snarry art, please let me know and I will give you my address. I know this is pathetic and begging, but I so love to get mail, especially at Christmas, and the idea of not getting anything makes me really sad. Anyway, I hope someone sees this. I love you all whether you read this or not. Thanks! And Happy holidays!!
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| My to-do list in no apparent order:
Homework: 1.) 3 - 4 page paper for Catholic Novel class. Past due. 2.) 4 - 5 page paper for Catholic Novel class. Past due. 3.) 10 - 12 page paper for Moral Philosophy class. Past due. 4.) Edit/revise 22 page story for Creative Writing. Due Friday 5.) Write at least five poems for Creative Writing. At least! Due Friday 6.) Organize portfolio for Creative Writing. Due Friday 7.) Make production journal for Directing class. Due Monday. 8.) 8 - 10 page paper for Directing class. Due Monday. 9.) Response paper/letter for Directing class. Due next Thursday between 12 - 2 10.) Study for Exams: a.) Catholic Novel exam on Monday at 9:00 am
b.) Philosophy exam on Tuesday at 12:00 pm
Life: 1.) Christmas shopping: a.) Buy Christmas gift for Mom b.) Buy Christmas gift for stepdad c.) Buy Christmas gift for Dad
d.) Buy Christmas gift for brother e.) Buy birthday gift for sister (Christmas baby) f.) Buy Christmas gift for Kevin (boyfriend)
g.) Buy Christmas gift for Christina (best friend)
h.) Buy Christmas gift for Alissa (best friend)
i.) Buy Christmas gift for Grandpa j.) Buy Christmas gifts for pets k.) Buy misc. Christmas gifts.
l.) Buy stocking stuffers for Mom, stepdad, sister, and brother. 2.) Do laundry 3.) Pack to go home for Christmas break 4.) Clean up after my head explodes, which no doubt it shall over the next two or three weeks.
And all I want to do is sleep and read long Snarry fics.
Kill me, please.
EDIT 12/15: Not enough work done to make me feel any better/less stressed out. At least the portfolio was in on time. There is always that. Sigh. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| | I am so lonely right now. Kevin is in Russia for eleven days, and I am back home for Fall Break. My brother and sister don't get off now, so I am home alone with my mom and stepfather. I am so bored. Also, I am having trouble sleeping, if you couldn't tell from the time of this post. I just want to sleep through this horrible break until I am back at school and Kevin is with me. I miss him so much. He has been calling me as much as possible on his international pre-paid cell phone, but because we are on a ten hour time difference, it is difficult to find times when we can both talk. It is horrible. I miss him so much that my chest hurts. It doesn't help that all of the Russian girls apparently love him. They think he is just so cute with his American accent and his glasses and all of that. They asked him if he likes Harry Potter. Luckily he said, "My girlfriend loves Harry Potter." They all think he looks like Harry Potter apparently. I want to hit them all and say that he is my skinny boy in glasses! My Harry Potter look-a-like! I asked him if there are going to be a bunch of pictures on his camera with Russian girls hanging all over him and he said yes. Uhm, thanks? Great? Wonderful? I hate them all. They are hanging on the one person I love most in this world and don't even know it! BAH!! Possibly I am just really tired and thus cranky and overly emotional, but I have been crying very easily tonight. I started crying just while listening to music. Whenever a song came on about missing someone, my chest would constrict and I would tear up. Perhaps I just need sleep. I am going to bed now. Sorry if this post makes no sense. I am not thinking straight at this hour. | comments: Leave a comment  |
| Rawr, grrr, meeeh, frustration!!
I have been searching the entire internet for hours looking for a piece of fanart that I know exists! It's a H/D fanart picture in which the boys are lounging on a couch reading. Harry is lying on his back and Draco is lying on top of him on his stomach, and each has a book he is reading. I know I am not crazy! I used to have this picture on my computer, I swear!
Anyway, I am taking a Directing class, which I have to direct a play for. Tonight we (the other students and myself) are holding auditions for our separate plays. I am nervous, because I have a feeling that very few people will be trying out tonight. I need three men for my play, and our theatre program is distinctly lacking men. It may not go well.
Also, I have been so tired recently. More so than usual. I almost didn't get up to go to classes today. I am in Philosophy class right now, and I cannot think of anything other than going back to bed and/or finding that fanart picture.
*frustrated* | comments: Leave a comment  |
| Wow. The background of my lj seems to have changed itself. It's Magic!! Well, change is good, I suppose. Especially since I do not really remember how to change it manually. But it is most mysterious. Hmmm....
Anyway, Senior year has been amazing! I have made so many new friends this year that are so great! I have actually been hanging out with the rugby team a lot, because my roommate is dating one of the rugby players. They are not as rude as they have always seemed. They are actually pretty nice! Also, since Kevin turned 21 last weekend, we have been able to go to the bar together, which has been very fun!
Speaking of Kevin's birthday, we (me, Kevin, and three of our friends) all went to Atlantic City to celebrate. I bet $40 playing blackjack, and I lost $35 of it. Which sucked. I am not a gambler, apparently. I did not find that losing my money was in the least bit fun or entertaining. Also, it took all of 5 minutes for the dealer to take most of my money.
Other than losing my money, the weekend in Atlantic City was the best I have ever had! On Saturday night we all got really dressed up and had a very expensive dinner at Morton's Steak House. Then we walked around the casino looking hot and rich and famous. At least, that is what we felt like. We felt like we were in "Oceans Eleven". I felt completely infinite, and it was so glorious to be young and free and happy!
Anyway, back to reality. We are all back at school, now. I wish we could just stay young and carefree forever. Why do we all have to grow up? | comments: Leave a comment  |
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