arthoniel | Entries tagged with college

Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.
Day Two: Nine things about yourself.
Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart.
Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.
Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done.
Day Six: Five people who mean a lot.
Day Seven: Four turn offs.
Day Eight: Three turn ons.
Day Nine: Two smileys that describe your life right now.
Day Ten: One confession.

( I wonder how many people will actually read this? )...That didn't work as well as I had hoped for getting the reminder that I am exactly one hour and seven minutes too late for signing up for some of the classes I really want to take next semester, and I won't be able to add them until the next semester starts. In other words, I'm a moron. That, and I have to do a thing for my UWS that I really don't want to do, and that's in addition to my paper that I'm currently writing. So. Um. Yeah. That wasn't entirely helpful. -_-;;

AHAHA TECH WEEK.

Also, by the way.

IN THE PAST 24 HOURS I HAVE:
-used a screw gun
-gotten into a really selective Creative Writing class for next semester.

One of these is awesome. One of these is ridiculously creepy. CAN YOU GUESS WHICH IS WHICH? 8D

Seriously though, I GOT INTO THE CREATIVE WRITING SEMINAR!! *does a happy dance*

So I saw The Matrix today, for the first time. A few thoughts:

1) How did it take me so long to see this movie?!
2) Unf, Neo.
3) Unf, Trinity.
4) I DON'T SEE ANYTHING IN THE SAME WAY ANYMORE.
5) DEM CAMERA ANGLES AND SHOTS. Those were sexy.
6) Those were really good special effects for 1999!
7) Everyone in that movie is just such a ridiculous BAMF.
8) I totally want to watch it again. Now. Like, right now. It was just that awesome.

Dude, it was even more of a mindfuck than Neon Genesis Evangelion. Which I also watched for the first time, the other day. Well, not all of it... I saw the first half of the first of the new movies. Which is to say, I saw the first half of 1.11: You are (Not) Alone. And don't get me wrong, that was really good too! But it was also incredibly strange. And The Matrix was even more so.

This has just been a very mindfucky weekend so far, and it hasn't even really entirely started yet. XD

...My weekend ended with me and some friends searching things on Urban Dictionary like "dictionary", our names, and "cock punch." I would recommend it as a pasttime and activity.

And then one of my guy friends tried to get me to rate his butt, and that is when I chose to leave. But nonetheless.

I suppose my conclusion here is? I like college.

Oh, hi there, Winter's Tale! What an awesome little show you are there~

Hmm? What's that? You go up in a week? Oh, hahahahaha, you're so funny, Winter's Tale! You're really, really funny!!

What? You weren't kidding? We really do have opening night in a week? Y-You know, it's not funny when you do that...

...We really are opening in a week. Right

......'Scuse me while I go have a mini freakout at my first show in college (I'm not counting the 24 hour musical, because I wasn't concious enough for that) opening in about a week.

IN OTHER NEWS.

Do any of you know the sitcom The Nanny? Because my roommates love it, and marathon it practically every night they're not out partying. And I hate it. It's just... not all that funny. It's not terrible, but... it's far from have-it-on-every-night funny. And it makes me want to stab a knife through our TV.

I'm still only a day ahead for NaNoWriMo, and my word count has to increase exponentially for this to work this year. And it will work this year. It just has to.
Although I was novelling earlier today, and I discovered a whole new layer to one of my characters that even I didn't know existed. It was kind of awesome. I mean, my main, Emily, is literally me. But now, I think Nick is my favorite. I'm just sayin'. I kind of love him. It's too bad he has to be a douche later.

So I introduced a friend of mine to Death Note. It was kind of beautiful. We were both in my room, hanging out on my bed, and I showed her my Light pillow. You know, the one where he looks like an Abercrombie & Fitch model... and is wearing as much as one. And she looks at him, and literally goes "oh wow." And I showed her the first episode, and she agrees with me in that she just loves looking at him. And I feel very accomplished and awesome. Just sayin'. (No, she has not seen the potatochip scene yet. Only the first episode. She hasn't even seen "L..." "Kira..." "I will hunt you down where ever you are hiding and I WILL eliminate you." "I am..." "I am..." "JUSTICE!" yet. <-- *Did that entirely from memory, without even having to think about it. It's kind of sad. And awesome.*)

Lastly, I will leave you with a quote that someone awesome reminded me of that I felt deserved sharing with all of you:
"Banan."
"Little more!"
"Banananana- DAMMIT!"
My friends and I are incapable of saying "banana". <3 you, Nat~! XD

STUDYING FOR MY PSYCH MIDTERM: majority DONE
8-10 PAGE SATIRE PAPER: not-quite-as-large-a-majority-but-still-a-majority DONE!
TIME AVAILABLE TO SLEEP TONIGHT: EXISTS!

I know, I'm shocked too. It's all crap, all of it. But I still have it, and that's what's important.

I'm not 100% done with everything though, so to those of you who have them... keep those inspirational GIFs coming!! No, seriously, I love them all. They're all made of utter win.

So I was going to the restroom earlier. It was about 1 in the morning. And outside the bathroom door, I see a girl who lives on my floor. She was blowing bubbles and playing with them- trying to catch them and stuff. I love college.

Finally, this is still my favorite piece of logic in the world: Haruhi Suzumiya is a French aristocrat, therefore, I like pomegranites. :D

I will leave you all now with a wonderful quote from Axis Powers: Hetalia (dubbed), because I can. And because it's awesome.
America (to Britain, concerning his new fighter jet plane bomber thing): "Thanks! It was actually created to help me beat the holy hell out of you, so I'm glad you dig its style!"
America's servant/advisor/guy: "'Scuse me, but was that information supposed to stay a secret?"
America: "It sure was!"

^Pretty much sums up my country.

On a serious note? I'm sorry for the spam. But this story kind of had to be told.

So tonight at Brandeis, there was this major party called Pachanga. It's apparantly a huge deal, you have to buy tickets to get in, tickets are limited, they let in people from outside of Brandeis and everything. It's a pretty big thing.

I didn't go. Instead, I spent the majority of my evening playing Sims 3 with my friends, where we made sims of ourselves, ourselves but blue with strange hair and clothes, ourselves as a mermaid, and/or Sebastian Michaelis. (...There was only one Sebastian. He was mine. Does this really surprise anyone? XD It was kind of awesome though- he and my sim totally hit it off. Naturally too- I barely even had to interfere!) I do not regret my actions. I had an awesome time.

At around midnight, I ended up coming back to my dorm since my friends wanted to sleep/realized last minute that they needed to start their homework technically before Sunday.

So I came back, screwed around on the internet a little bit, felt badly and kinda lonely since I wasn't at Hetalia Day, then fangasmed over how my Pandora channel gave me the theme from Star Trek: First Contact, and decided to go watch an episode of Star Trek: The Next Generation online.

I wasn't even halfway through that when one of my roommates bursts through the door, with a guy. She points him towards the bedroom room of our triple, and I ask her if she'd rather I go to the lounge for now. She tells me that "no, that won't be at all necessary." So I go back to my Star Trek.

I never ended up finishing that, as other people eventually started going in and out of my rooms. (It's a shame too- The Schizoid Man is one of my favorite episodes, and damn, Brent Spiner can act.) But the other room had gone quiet, and dark. And I just figured that my roommate's friend had left while I was watching, and she had gone to sleep. Well. Whatever- it's not so much my issue.

But then some close friends of my roommates' came in, went into the other room to get/borrow some clothes, and then came back out and asked me where I was going to sleep. I looked up at her in confusion. And then, and I regret not remembering exactly what she said, but she asked me something to the effect of if I'd been "sexiled." Apparantly, my roommate and her guy friend had gone to sleep in the other room. They didn't have sex, because I'd have heard it, but they were sleeping with each other in the most literal sense of the phrase... so maybe, if I possibly could, tonight would be a good night to sleep somewhere else.

And what have I taken away from tonight?

That "sexiled" is a really fun word to say.

I don't think I'm taking the right lesson from this situation. But who cares. Sexiled. It's fantastic.

Oh, and my other roommate needs to get back soon so I can know whether or not it's appropriate for me to go in to sleep in my own bed... even though my first roommate is asleep in there with a guy. Yay awkward situations?

ETA: So a friend of mine has a dingle (it's a double, but she has no roommate) so I'm sleeping in her room tonight. But tonight isn't really the right word, as it's 5 in the morning. She had to do homework, and I can't sleep with a light on so I just stayed up... long story short, it's 5 in the morning. I just finished reading 60 full pages of MLIA (no, I'm not exaggerating) and I may have to walk across campus to go check up on another friend. Oh, college. -_-

So today, I slept in until 11. Which is early for me on a day I have off (I love my college schedule. NO CLASSES ON FRIDAYS, FTW.) but... my roommate, who said that she was sleeping somewhere else last night, came back in, stole the fan, and went to sleep. So I ended up waking up from heat, because it's ~90 degrees in my room most of the time. Stupid heat.

Lunch, hanging out with friends. We were supposed to get Hurricaine Earl. We got a shower, and that was pretty much it. Not even a thunderstorm. I am disappoint.

Setting up and learning how to play Dungeons and Dragons.

Dinner. Run into someone me and one of my friends knows from Shakespeare callbacks. He's still cute. He decides to have dinner with us, and we all go back to one of the dorm lounges afterwards to hang out.

The True History of the World. Apples to Apples for hours on end. He's sitting next to me, touching my hand, holding my hand, has his arm around me and I realize that we might be becoming a thing.

It's one in the morning. I'll have to pull an all-nighter tomorrow night as I do a 24 hour musical. (We literally put on a musical in 24 hours.) I want to sleep. He walks me with me and some of my friends back to our dorm building, into our dorm, up to our floor, with me to my room.

There was someone on my floor who was seriously screwed up. There are people who deal with medical crises and everything. They tell us to keep going... but all we were doing was walking to my room.

He's inside my room, and we're talking about various aspects of it. I have no idea what to say and oh my god he's in my room what now. It's still fun to talk to him though, and we're just sitting and talking. I want to figure out how to ask him to go, but not so that he really goes... I just want to sleep. I'm tired. It's one. I'm gonna have to stay up all night. What do I say.

My roommate answers the question by staggering in with two of her friends, drunk. Tension is broken, but now it's awkward, since I had a random guy in my room. Roommate's friends are taking care of her, and I'm glad of it- I have no idea how to deal with/help someone who's drunk. Roommate's friends are also really nice, and roommate is very apologetic for how screwed up she is. I won't be sleeping anytime soon.

We know he has to go, and roommate and her friends are in the other room. He hugs me, for a while. I can feel his heartbeat. He can feel mine. He tells me so. I pull back as one of roommate's friends goes through the room to go out the front door. She pauses to ask me to take care of my roommate, and I nod, but I have no idea what to do. I figure, check her pulse every now and then, make sure she's not dead, make sure that if she vomits, it's into the trash can. I nod again, but still know I'd be completely helpless if she really started vomiting.

Friend leaves. He and I are alone again.

He kisses me. I certainly don't mind it... but it also runs through my head what a horrible idea it is. I certainly don't protest though. He leaves, smiling at me adorably as he does so.

I go into the other room. Roommate is still screwed up. Apologetic, but drunk as all hell. One of her friends is crying about how no one likes her, and I feel awkward. Especially since I know that problem- it was my problem just a little while ago. She starts to cry about how she misses her ex-boyfriend, and her other friend and my roommate try to comfort her. They mean well, but they're not helping.

I stand there awkwardly for a bit, before going back into the main room, and logging onto my computer, not knowing what else to do.

My other roommate comes in, and starts helping my drunk roommate. I'm grateful for it- she knows what to do far more than I do.

People have been drifting in and out ever since. I'm not sleeping for a while now.

College life is interesting.

So, it stopped raining yesterday. I can actually go outside now and not drown. Do you have any idea how happy this makes me?? I can go outside and DO stuff and wear NICE clothes and be COMFORTABLE and NOT eternally wet. 8D

Yesterday was karaoke night at the Stein restaurant/lounge/thing we have on campus. And first, it very much did not escape my attention that we were in Stein. (I AM A PERVERT FOREVER. 8D) But then also... I was the first solo singer doing karaoke there. There were a bunch of groups of people who had gone, and then there was me and my newly found and growing and shifting but still awesome group of friends and we all did YMCA together, and I thought there were a few more people, but as it turns out, I went up right afterwards. I sang "And I'm Telling You I'm Not Going," from Dreamgirls. You know, the Jennifer Hudson song. I won't say that I rocked it, because it was a karaoke thing, and I totally screwed up, like, a third of the notes. But that being said... it still wasn't as awful as it could have been, singing wise. And since it was such a... showstopper kind of song, it was epic doing it for everyone there. And now, even the day after, people keep coming up to me, asking if I'll join one of the acapella groups on campus, or just telling me that I sang really well last night. I feel famous. It's awesome. :D

Classes started yesterday, and they're pretty sweet. I have one huge lecture class- my Intro to Psych class- but it's still really interesting, and the teacher tries to make it as interactive as she can, so it's all good. And then there's my Spanish class where, honestly, I think I may have to move up a level. I think the level I'm signed up for now is just too easy, and that's... weird. I mean... I suck at Spanish, and foreign languages in general. But there you are. And I also had my Defining Satire class yesterday as well, and for the second half of the class, we had to do a writing diagnostic essay about satire, and... I ended up staying an extra 15 minutes, just so I could finish up what I was writing. I mean, once I got started on Family Guy and The Daily Show and The Colbert Report... I just really went off about them. In a good way. But I did. So when I finally got up to give my teacher the essay (I was one of the last two people to leave, by the way) I just handed it to him and was all "...I'm sorry." XD

I haven't had my Intro to Theater class yet ... but I'm still signed up to audition for the fall musical, and I am excite. Just sayin'.

Also... I know that I used to talk about how I wanted a boyfriend incessantly, but... it's changed now. Especially after my last... ah... romantic foray in which I utterly screwed up, I just don't want a romantic relationship with anyone currently in my life. By which I mean, someone who I see on a daily basis, or something similar. And yet... I don't know what I'm doing, I don't know how I'm doing it... and it could just be me being concieted and thinking mostly of myself again. But... I think two of the guys in my new friend group like me. And... I don't want them to! They'd be awesome friends, but that's all I want! But now, just... ugh. I just wish I knew what I'm doing right... and how I can stop it. (Yes, incidentally, I do realize just how awesome of a problem this is. It's the kind of problem I would have loved just a few years ago. But... it is still a problem. And I want it to go away.)

One more thing here, and then I'll wrap up... because it's lunchtime, and I just realized that I haven't eaten for nearly 24 hours now aside from half of a potato with butter (which was wonderfully craptastic), and a few Skittles and M&Ms, so I should go eat. But... I don't know what to think about my roommates. They're both really, really sweet. They do care about being nice to those around them- if one of us is asleep, they'll be really quiet so as not to wake them up. And while we are a little communal with our stuff, they know not to be over the top, what's-yours-is-mine-since-we're-living-together. But... we have such different interests. Really, it's the two of them and me that have different interests. They're both fairly girly- refuse to go out without makeup on, constantly leave their flat iron and hair curler plugged in because they use them on a regular basis, etc. One of them also wants to pledge to a sorority, and while the other isn't sure, they're both out at frat parties every night. And they're not bad about them. They don't come home drunk, and they always invite me to go with them... like, they genuinely want me to be there. They're not pressuring, but whenever I give a reason why not to go to one, they try to help me find a way around my problem. But... I'm just not into that. And while they're both really nice and everything... I just never know what to say to them. The two of them will start talking about some frat party, or some guys there, or something about hair products and... I mean, the most I ever do with my hair is put it into a ponytail. Maybe for special occassions I'll blow-dry and/or straighten it, but... that's really rarely. And I'm just not all that into the frat scene. I would hypothetically consider pledging, but I honestly am not even close to 100% sure. And sometimes... I feel awkward, since I want to be close to them, but I just... have no idea what to say.

I suppose I should shut up about that one. I could have so many worse problems with my roommates. But... just because it's not that bad a problem doesn't mean that it isn't one.

Does that make any sense? Or is that just the lack of nutrients speaking? Yeah, I'm gonna go eat now. XD

...Now, whenever they kill anyone from afar, all anyone thinks is that they're bad tippers."

^I be Jewish. I can say that.

You know why else I love being at Brandeis? In the same night they'll have an ice cream party, a comedy show, and a blacklight party.

College is awesome.

...Except for how much college textbooks cost. Even on amazon.com and not the college bookstore website... it's absurd. B|

But nonetheless. I'm loving college so far~

I will reply to your comments and catch up on my flist, by the way- I promise! I just haven't had any downtime so far when I've been able to. I've gone on Facebook a little, and I've written a little Fullmusical Alchemist, but beyond that... but yes. I'll catch up. Really. XD

God, I have so many stories I'd love to tell.

The diversity meeting today.
Meeting my roommates.
Finding the others who are into geek culture and chilling with them.
Introducing one of them to Hetalia.
Introducing both of them to Baccano!.
The internet here.
Suddenly, it being okay to be what would have been considered a whore in high school.
Just... everything.

But... it's late, I'm tired... and both of my roommates are already asleep, so I figure I shouldn't stay up too much later myself.

So I will only say three statements, and then I'll go. If you want to hear the other stories... then I dunno, IM me/Skype me/comment on this, and I'll give them to you. XD

-I am not a fan of the communal bathrooms. Particularly when they're halfway down the hall... and I'm all the way on the end.
-Only at Brandeis University will you not only have a DJ at a meeting about diversity (which, by the way, was amazing), but that same DJ will be an alum who now has a PhD in neuroscience and is working to find a cure for dyslexia.
-Jonesy, this one is for you: We each have an OL, or Orientation Leader. Mine did a semester of study abroad last year... in Brisbane. Yes, your Brisbane. Clearly, she met you and you two were best friends and you didn't tell me. I feel betrayed. XD

...I've been awake way too long. I'm gonna go wash up and sleep now. 'Night everyone~

......Huh, I should update my tags on, like, my last ten entries. Eh. I'll get to it tomorrow.

The day after... well, no. By this point, it'll be tomorrow... that I leave for college.

PROS OF LEAVING FOR COLLEGE:
-I won't have to deal with my parents.
-I won't be grossed out by my brother leaving his clothes, wet, on the bathroom floor.
-I'll have a degree of independance and freedom that I haven't known before, even living in New York City.
-I'll finally be ~*in college*~ and I'll get to have ~*the college experience*~.

CONS OF LEAVING FOR COLLEGE:
-I'm leaving New York City.
-I'm leaving my friends in New York City.

I met up with one of said friends to go cosplay shopping today (I finally got a wig head, by the way, as well as a Stephen Colbert!America wig) and it was fun and I had a great time and everything... but god, I'm going to miss it so much. I find myself just hoping that there's a fabric store and/or a wig store in Waltham, because otherwise I don't even know what I'll do. I'm just... gonna miss New York. So, so much.

I'm continuing my work on Fullmusical Alchemist. (Highlight to see Fullmetal Alchemist spoilers... even though it's pretty basic, if you're like me and think that spoilers are the plague and want to avoid them at all costs, and you haven't seen FMA yet... then don't highlight this.) I just got past Hughes' death and god, I'm just so depressed now. Even if it also means that I finally got to write my Riza/Roy scene... I just... ugh. Could really use a hug right about now. TL;DR: There are some ridiculously depressing points in FMA. I just got past one of them.

My video meme thing is still open, by the way. If you want me to say/do/answer something, anything, on camera... then just go ahead and ask me to, and I will! Basically, I have a webcam now, and want to play with it. So go crazy. Within reason, I'll do it, just for kicks. XD

Oh, and... to everyone who read though my last entry (my last real entry- not the memes one), I just want to say... thank you. For still being here, and not abandoning me for being such a sluttrampwhorebitch. I appreciate it so much more than I can say... especially because I'd completely understand if you just left after that, disgusted with me entirely.

Still in San Francisco, having an awesome time... a bunch of stuff has happened, but nothing overly important. Mostly just... me being a tourist. Which I'm kind of ashamed of, but... eh.

At our hotel, we have a TV... which has a local channel that shows Scrubs for an hour and then an episode of Star Trek: The Next Generation every weeknight. I kind of love it.

Alphonse is the most amazing thing ever and I love him. My new laptop, I mean. Alphonse Elric is pretty cool too, but... that's not what I'm fangasming over right now.

Ling Yao, however, IS someone I am fangasming over now. He's just so... UNF. XD

I had some other random stuff to say, but none of it was too important... and I've been kind of blah recently anyway.

Actually, in all honestly... I'm having fun here in San Francisco, but once I stop doing things... I remember how I'm leaving for college in just over a week. And I'm excited for college, but I'm going to miss my friends at home so badly. I teared up today and everything thinking about how I'm going to have to say goodbye to Wesley on Saturday... not this Saturday, but next Saturday. And I'm going to come home often enough and all, but... it's still not the same.

*sighs* Oh well. I clearly just haven't had enough chocolate recently. XD

I've realized recently... I like having psychic readings done for me. Stuff like tarot cards, reading my palms, etc. I mean, I'm not sure I believe that they can really divine my future (I don't think the future is a set thing, after all. I believe in our free will, and our futures are constantly changing and in flux, based on the decisions that we make... but that's something for another discussio) but... I do enjoy having them done. They're kind of... relaxing, in a way. And I feel like they make you think about aspects of your personality that you haven't already thought of before. I should get into that kind of stuff more. Or, rather, have a friend get into it and then do readings for me. XD (In case you're wondering... _superherogirl_, when you did that personality and soul card reading for me months ago, I saved that... so I was re-reading it just now, and thinking about it, which is what brought this on~)

Durararararararararararararararara is really pretty good. Kind of annoys me that the guy in there with the long, black hair and the glasses who... really, just the guy who's a Kyouya Ootori-lookalike except... not rich... anyway, that guy is a kidnapping bastard. It's really too bad. Because he is pretty. *sighs* Oh well. I do enjoy how the series has references to anything ever all over the place, so that's pretty nice~ I only just started the series though- I've only watched up to episode 7- so... no spoilers, please!

I have no idea if Black Butler II is a prequel, sequel, or AU to Black Butler. I really just can't tell. But it has pretty guys running around doing awesome things, so I can't really care.

I could really go for some verification that I'm desirable right about now. Not that I don't think I'm pretty, but it would be nice if someone who wasn't one of the creepers in the New York cosplay community really wanted me. In lieu of that, I would like a chocolate milkshake. And, naturally, I can have neither. Isn't that the way it always goes? ^_^;;
^ I think what I'm trying to say here is that... I would like to have a real crush on someone. Someone who isn't, you know, twice my age... and is actually a real prescence in my life. :/

Cosplays I am adding to my list of people to cosplay:
Miria Harvent- Baccano! (This is under the condition that I can find an Issac... but I may make the costume anyway, just because I can.
Giselle- Enchanted. I mean, it'd be so perfect for me. I even live in New York... and almost all of the sets you see there are real places in New York City! Plus, I sing. So it'll be my (first?) Disney princess cosplay! XD

Oh, and I got my new laptop yesterday. (Well, two days ago by this point.)
I can't connect it to the internet just yet since I don't have any virus protection on it (we're not supposed to get any since Brandeis will give it to us) but once I can connect it to the internet, it will be awesome. So on that note, I would like everyone's AIMs and Skypes.
Did I tell you, by the way? I got a Skype~ I can't really go on it on Sylvia (this computer), but I should have a working enough internet on my new lappy to do so!
Which, by the way, still doesn't have a name. I knew what I wanted to name it when we first ordered it... but then I forgot. DX I'll come up with something though.
Also, pictures of it will probably come soon as well~

Lastly... BY THIS POINT NEXT WEEK, I WILL BE AT OTAKON. PROBABLY SWIMMING IN MY HOTEL'S POOL AND MAKING DAMON GANT REFERENCES. Unless the pool has closed by now there... BUT NONETHELESS.

So... I don't feel any different now than I did before. I don't look any different either. (I mean, I'm wearing a ponytail today, which I don't usually do, but that's because I was just too lazy to deal with my hair this morning... and I usually wear it down.)

But apparantly today, unlike before, I am now a high school graduate.

Huh. Go figure.

Current Mood: contemplative

THEATER PEOPLE ON MY FLIST WHERE ARE YOU.

So. Last night I went out to the ~*theater*~! (I love living in New York.) I went to go see the final preview of Promises, Promises (it opened tonight!) with Sean Hayes and Kristin Chenoweth. Meaning? I saw an awesome Broadway show last night, which included Kristin Chenoweth.

And then, naturally, I hung around the stage door afterwards, and got both of their autographs. YES YOU READ THAT RIGHT I HAVE SEAN HAYES' AND KRISTIN CHENOWETH'S AUTOGRAPHS. Yeah. Just sayin'.

I also got to dress up all fancy and pretty too. 8D

...</ bragging>

No, really, I'm done being obnoxious. I promise!

For you non-theater people on my flist...

Been watching Spice & Wolf recently, and it's... aiight. It's not awesome, but it's not completely terrible either. Of course, I am more than slightly biased because J. Michael Tatum speaks for pretty much all of it. It's a little confusing and weird, and I'm not entirely sure what's going on half of the time, but the characters are fun (Especially the money-dealer!! Oh man, I love him.) and I absolutely adore each and every VA in it. I mean, I usually adore the FUNimation VAs, but still. XD

I'm probably going to go to Trinity College, come fall. Unless I get into Brandeis, since I was wait-listed there, but... it looks like it's gonna be Trinity.

Sakura Matsuri is next weekend!! Show of hands- who's going/excited? 8D

I had my show today, which was cool, but I realized... my last show with Kids 'n Comedy is next month. That's so weird... makes me feel so old...

Also, just one last thing I wanted to mention. It was pointed out to me in my last entry that some of the stuff I said about self-esteem and people who don't have much of it either potentially was, or flat out was hurtful and insulting... and I just wanted to say I'm sorry for that. That's not at all what I'd intended, and if you were hurt by that, I feel so horribly, I can't even begin to express it. You all mean the world to me, and I feel awful that I might have even potentially hurt any of you. I don't even know what to say, so just... I'm really, really sorry. :/

Current Mood: weird

I just saw something for a Kyouya/Mori fanfic, and I just... I don't ship bash or anything. That's not me. But just... I just... huh? That's all it can really inspire in me- confusion. Just... huh?

I'm going to tour Trinity College tomorrow and Monday. Or, rather, I'm going up tomorrow, staying with my grandparents in the Hartford area (with my mother too), then touring Trinity on Monday and coming home. Yep, college touring. Instead of going to Castle Point Anime Convention. -_- Stupid college, being important and stuff.

I really need Season Two of D.Gray-man. And I need Romeo X Juliet. And Soul Eater. And Ouran. And I need it all on DVD. Stupid stuff, all of it costing money...

...Yeah, I got nothing. I just wanted to say "hi!" before I leave for college tours tomorrow. XD

HEY HEY GUYS GUYS GUYS. My dad brought home the soundtrack to The Phantom of the Opera: Love Never Dies. I'm scared to listen to it. I'm not sure I want to hear Andrew Lloyd Webber screw up one of my favorite musicals of ever...

ALSO. I was shopping for my prom dress today, and I found it. THE dress. It was on sale too- you know how most dresses can be from $100 to, like, $500? Yeah. I got mine for $31.99. I LOVE SALES. You may or may not get pics soon. Depends how bad you want them. XD

Totally rocking out to the Ace Attorney Investigations soundtrack now. Still love it. It's still awesome. XD

Oh, and you know how I was wangsting on Friday about how I barely got in anywhere? Yeah. I GOT INTO SUNY BINGHAMTON. You know, crown jewel of the State University of New York system, one of the top colleges in the country, public or otherwise, all around awesome college, SUNY Binghamton? Yeah, that one. So. Uh. I feel better about myself and how hard I worked and stuff now. 8D

Why the hell did I work so hard in school, try so hard to do well in all of my classes, if my grades can't even get me into the colleges I'm applying to? Why did I waste so much time on that crap?

Amherst- No
Brandeis- Wait listed
Wesleyan- No
Trinity- Haven't heard back from yet
Northwestern- No
SUNY Binghamton- Haven't heard back from yet
SUNY Albany- Yes
SUNY Purchase (Acting conservatory)- No
CUNY Macaulay Honors (at Hunter College)- No

I just don't understand why I wasted so much time, so much of my life, if I can't even get this.

I have a nearly straight-A average, I got two fours and a five (all out of five) on the APs I took, with score choice (and nearly all of the colleges I applied to use score choice) on the SATs I have a composite score of 2120, with one of the parts of that being a perfect 800... and I worked so hard to get all that. Why did I even bother?

Ah, 10 Things I Hate About You. You're such an awesome movie.

Now have some memes, because I just found out that I got wait listed at Brandeis, my number 2 school, and I don't really have the... drive to make a more coherant post.

HOW OLD ARE YOU?

( Age meme )

Also...

THE HANDWRITING MEME
1. Your handle/name/username
2. Left or right handed?
3. Favourite letters to write
4. Least favourite characters to write
5. Write "The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog."
6. ~~Tag 5 people.~~ /is bad at following rules

( The handwriting meme )

DROP EVERYTHING.

I JUST GOT ACCEPTED TO SUNY ALBANY!!!

IT'S PARTY TIME.

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I did something stupid today. So now I'm going to distract myself with a meme.
"You should not be able to pick your leading man's cock out of a line up."
This icon seems even more appropriate now than at other times that I typically use it.
"Oh, I'm fine. I'm all kindsa great."
Schoolwork got owned. Not hard or anything, but I still won, so it's good enough.
Double posts are annoying. But triple posts are awesome?
Oh BOY, college life is interesting.
Explaining Baseball to someone who knows nothing about it is... *SIGNIFICANT PAUSE* interesting.
"Like when my people, the Jews, took the six pointed star, the ninjas were /pissed/.
So I'm at college now.
I don't have enough space up here to put either of the two quotes I was going to use as my subject.
I'm so glad I have this icon again.
5 days left- less than a week! And apparantly I'm having a party for it tomorrow too. Huh.
As of yesterday...
"YOU PERVERT! DON'T EVER CALL ME AGAIN! Unless you really want to...!!"
"COME ON ALLEN, WE HAVE TO GET YOUR ARM ALL FIXED UP!!"
Shi-Long Lang is quite possibly the most badass person ever. Just sayin'.
I don't get it. Which possibly explains a lot.
"The shit hath hitteth the fan!!"
Have you ever had a moment of true and epic ownage?

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I did something stupid today. So now I'm going to distract myself with a meme.

"You should not be able to pick your leading man's cock out of a line up."

This icon seems even more appropriate now than at other times that I typically use it.

"Oh, I'm fine. I'm all kindsa great."

Schoolwork got owned. Not hard or anything, but I still won, so it's good enough.

Double posts are annoying. But triple posts are awesome?

Oh BOY, college life is interesting.

Explaining Baseball to someone who knows nothing about it is... SIGNIFICANT PAUSE interesting.

"Like when my people, the Jews, took the six pointed star, the ninjas were /pissed/.

So I'm at college now.

I don't have enough space up here to put either of the two quotes I was going to use as my subject.

I'm so glad I have this icon again.

5 days left- less than a week! And apparantly I'm having a party for it tomorrow too. Huh.

As of yesterday...

"YOU PERVERT! DON'T EVER CALL ME AGAIN! Unless you really want to...!!"

"COME ON ALLEN, WE HAVE TO GET YOUR ARM ALL FIXED UP!!"

Shi-Long Lang is quite possibly the most badass person ever. Just sayin'.

I don't get it. Which possibly explains a lot.

"The shit hath hitteth the fan!!"

Have you ever had a moment of true and epic ownage?