Why all this sudden hatred for the "cute" things? Well, if you'd just had to throw out a whole drawer full of food and will have to wash all your once-clean, folded clothes on the busiest day of the week, you might not think the irritating scratching of the little rodents so sweet, either. I've put my roommate's bread and other non-sealed things in our little fridge. It hadn't gotten to her side yet, but since I've removed my things, it would be sure to go to her side.
Grrrrrrr. Well, I needed to get that out of my system. More than likely I won't be getting to sleep for a while, so it's all good. Dad, if you happen to remember my dA and check this, I apologize now for not going to sleep yet.
There are a few other things I could rant about, but I've pretty much gotten that stuff out of my system, thanks to my wonderful mom, my amazing brother, my understanding friend (whom I forgot to call today... I'M SORRY, KC!), and a surprise call to a lady who I hadn't talked to in a while and I think I'd only called once before.
So that this journal won't be a COMPLETE rant, small update on me:
~I've been busy. I have a presentation and several essays due soon, as well as 2 1/2 more novels to read by the end of the semester. Those novels I could have knocked out in three days if I could devote a WHOLE three days to 'em and not have to worry about the presentation and essays... *sigh*
~I have managed to draw a few things. I was hoping to go home on Halloween, but that was unfortunately unable to occur. So I'll have another Halloween pic to scan in, a couple of sketches, my lecture notes (for the heck of it so that y'all can see the purty pictures I draw in class
~I have decided that literature folks can be ok so long as they have a sense of sarcasm and don't take classic literature TOO seriously. In other words, me and my Lit professor are getting along juuuuuust fine. He's managed to take some REALLY dull stories and give 'em some humor. I'm amazed.
~Because I'm too lazy to write my own CSS, I may be borrowing one I've found here on dA. I do hope the person won't mind... I'm pretty sure it was a public code, or at least they said it could be. I'm going to double check to make sure beforehand, though. I want to take advantage of the gift that's been given to me.
Wow, this journal is getting long. I'll end it here. *hears more scratching in the bureau* I hope that thing eats the Decon and decides it wants more... >.>
EDIT:
It's 3:00 in the morning and I can barely get my fingers on the right keys because of the adrenaline. The mouse is dead.
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Nov. 9, '08. 1:20 a.m.
Fifth and final bookmark is finished. Why final? Because I don't have anymore cardstock strips with me.
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Devious Comments
I'm busy doing stuff too. :'( Homework stinks!
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The worst part, they leave droppings all over the place. They got into my garage. Poop everywhere. Lots of ruined stuff in there. Chewed up things.
You going to be setting up any mouse traps? Take the enemy down! Rawr!
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I just might get some mouse traps. As it is, we've reported it to our RA AND our Hall Director, but they just tell us, "Go get some mouse traps." If there's one mouse, there's more somewhere. My roomie and I are going to talk to the housing director about it.
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I'm terrible, I know. It was just trying to survive, and inside the building was a lot safer than outside where I could here a couple of cats duking it out. Still.
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Homework does stink... And there's no hope of a real break during Thanksgiving, evil teachers...
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Gah not the underwear drawer. Hopefully they didn't chew up anything in there. That's like so........invasive of privacy! Have they no respect!
Mouse chasing with a shoe. Good times.
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You will never stop us.
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Aren't you going to ask me about my scar?
Yeah... Darned things... Fortunately I haven't found any holes yet.
Oh, yeah. I felt so much like a cat.
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Life isnt about waiting for the storm to pass. Its about learning to dance in the rain.
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