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I found a balloon.
Oct. 7th, 2006 11:48 amHave you ever had one of those days when your alarm goes off, and you wake up and go "Noooo! I don't want to go!"? And then you realize that you just forgot to turn off said alarm the day before, and it's really Saturday morning? Which makes you feel much more awake (relatively speaking) and like you should slither out of bed and go watch some cartoons? That was how today started. Only I didn't watch cartoons when I got up, I did homework instead.
But on the upside? I found a balloon. I was taking a break and wandering outside, when I saw it tangled in some weeds. It's a shiny silver mylar one, with dark blue lettering saying "You simply are the best" on one side, and "CSI Customer Service Week" on the other. It's still got some helium in it, as well, and floats a few inches above the ground when left alone. This makes me happy. I've got a balloon!
Not much else of note going on with me (besides my usual running around like a chicken with it's head cut off, now with late nights), but I felt like writing something anyways. Plus it's been what, two weeks? Since I communed with my keyboard in a blog-type way. So. How've ya been?
Have I mentioned that I have a wonderful Theatre professor? He's such a geek (and his wife even more so). As in, he too owns the entire BtVS series on DVD, and has watched Firefly and Serenity. Plus occasional Star Trek references. And here's the best part: for our second paper, we're supposed to write fanfic.
New Battlestar Galactica last night! Yay!
I finally got around to watching X3 on Thursday. I was pleasantly surprised. Most of the problems with it, in my mind, were the same problems I had with the first two, and the plot actually managed to surprise me in a couple places. But, since in hindsight comics were/are my first fandom, I feel the urge to nitpick. I shall alternate nits and squee so as not to sound too negative.
There may be more, but those are the important bits. And I'm all sleepy now. G'night.
But on the upside? I found a balloon. I was taking a break and wandering outside, when I saw it tangled in some weeds. It's a shiny silver mylar one, with dark blue lettering saying "You simply are the best" on one side, and "CSI Customer Service Week" on the other. It's still got some helium in it, as well, and floats a few inches above the ground when left alone. This makes me happy. I've got a balloon!
Not much else of note going on with me (besides my usual running around like a chicken with it's head cut off, now with late nights), but I felt like writing something anyways. Plus it's been what, two weeks? Since I communed with my keyboard in a blog-type way. So. How've ya been?
Have I mentioned that I have a wonderful Theatre professor? He's such a geek (and his wife even more so). As in, he too owns the entire BtVS series on DVD, and has watched Firefly and Serenity. Plus occasional Star Trek references. And here's the best part: for our second paper, we're supposed to write fanfic.
New Battlestar Galactica last night! Yay!
I finally got around to watching X3 on Thursday. I was pleasantly surprised. Most of the problems with it, in my mind, were the same problems I had with the first two, and the plot actually managed to surprise me in a couple places. But, since in hindsight comics were/are my first fandom, I feel the urge to nitpick. I shall alternate nits and squee so as not to sound too negative.
There may be more, but those are the important bits. And I'm all sleepy now. G'night.
