Random Raccoon Rambling

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September 9th, 2008

(no subject) @ 08:25 am

Current Location: Social Science
Current Music: Jewel - Hands

Yeah, it's been awhile. I haven't been updating my LJ either (in longer than this) so I only feel kind of bad.

Uh, school's started again. I'm taking Quechua, Korean, Syntax, and Shakespeare. It's been great so far. Though this morning I feel incredibly ill and I'm wondering if I'll even make it through Quechua, let alone my other two classes today. Blech.

I also feel bad that I was so against AU!Katara as a headmate earlier. Her character really developed and I absolutely love her now. So this is an apology from the head you're living in: I LOVE YOU BB, DON'T LEAVE ME. But I could do without you talking about sex all through Syntax.

Uhh I thought I had something else to say, but I can't think of it. My head's all spinny and my stomach is rebelling against the water I had. This isn't going to end well.
 

June 7th, 2008

(no subject) @ 10:23 am

Current Location: the apartment
Current Mood: distressed
Current Music: Final Fantasy XII

It's been awhile. It's been a very very long while.

I still haven't been able to find a job. Which was frustrating but okay, as my mom was going to help me with rent over the summer.

Two weeks ago today, I fell backwards teaching my mom how to rollerskate and fucked up my wrist. I'm supposed to be wearing a brace right now, but I'm not. It makes it hard to type and it's way too hot and humid to have something strapped around my wrist. I'm aware this is making the healing process go more slowly.

Earlier this week, my mom calls. She recently started a new job, and had been bemoaning the fact that they weren't really training her at all. They decided that because she couldn't do the job up to their standards (that they didn't inform her of or teach her to achieve) that they were going to fire her.

So now I have no job and my mom has no job and my wrist is messed up. YAY.
 

May 15th, 2008

(no subject) @ 04:30 pm

Current Location: Stoughton
Current Mood: itchy
Current Music: Starsailor - Some of Us

What is this, a post without a list? I think I may die!

Well, it was bound to happen sometime.

I'm at "home," meaning my mother's apartment. I'm watching my sister while she's at work. Why isn't my sister at school? She has pink eye. I'm realizing now that agreeing to this was probably a bad idea, as my eyes have been swollen and angry anyway from my allergies. Oh well, I get $50 from it. I still need to talk to my mom about how we're going to do my rent for the summer.

Today I'm supposed to hear back from the place I interviewed at. Hopefully I got it, but I fear that I didn't because of my lack of fancy attire. I suppose we'll see.

I've also been on quite the House kick. I've been trying to catch up; I've seen quite a bit of the current season, and am through the middle of the second. So I have like... a season and a half to go. And I'm anxious to see the end of the season of Bones. Next Monday night should be full of excitement. Woot!

I'm very happy I have a follow-up appointment with my doctor in a week and a half. I want to know if there's anything I can do about the rash I always get on the inside of my elbows during the summer. I also need to remember to ask about the little red dots all over my arms. And also the four-week period. And... yeah. And I need to remember to make an appointment with my psychiatrist. Yeah.
 

Random Raccoon Rambling

alliteration!