The Low Point of the Day
Oct. 7th, 2005 10:39 amMy days go through these insanely weird cycles of bitchy depressiveness and absolute happiness, and it all depends on what time of day I write that it comes across to you all, lol . . .
In that "Fuck This Shit, I'm Transferring To Hogwarts," she hasn't responded to my reply message but has put up on the lists the two characters requested after me, so I doubt that's going to happen. In a rather bitchy mood (probably due in part to practicing long strings of numbers in Japanese, which is an absolutely useless practice, as, in any country, unless you're taking like the freaking PEP test, lol, you can ask people to slow down and repeat numbers . . . people do it in their native language all the time), I sent another message after that one like, "Do I not get my requested character? )-:" and so hopefully she'll reply. I feel kind of obnoxious, but, considering the circumstances . . . I guess maybe she could get like 50-thousand-million-gazillion messages a day or something and didn't notice/forgot about mine. She's rather pretty, and she has twice as many friends on her Facebook friends list as I do. Which also means I'll feel less bad if I piss her off.
In happier news, my
lumos_sorting application finally got up. I've got two votes for Hufflepuff, one for Ravenclaw.
In that "Fuck This Shit, I'm Transferring To Hogwarts," she hasn't responded to my reply message but has put up on the lists the two characters requested after me, so I doubt that's going to happen. In a rather bitchy mood (probably due in part to practicing long strings of numbers in Japanese, which is an absolutely useless practice, as, in any country, unless you're taking like the freaking PEP test, lol, you can ask people to slow down and repeat numbers . . . people do it in their native language all the time), I sent another message after that one like, "Do I not get my requested character? )-:" and so hopefully she'll reply. I feel kind of obnoxious, but, considering the circumstances . . . I guess maybe she could get like 50-thousand-million-gazillion messages a day or something and didn't notice/forgot about mine. She's rather pretty, and she has twice as many friends on her Facebook friends list as I do. Which also means I'll feel less bad if I piss her off.
In happier news, my