So, my first day at Target was today (er, yesterday), and I was trained for cashier... it's pretty simple; I've just gotta get into the rhythm. BUT YAY MONEY.
I'm sure you're all sick of me complaining about a certain person in my f-locked entries, so I'll skip that tonight, although this certain person seriously needs to go DIAF. I'm not even getting upset about it anymore exactly. It's just pissing me off (I'd just say the name of who you all know I'm talking about, but my journal is linked, like, everywhere I have an account and I'm super-paranoid).
BUT ANYWAY. Um... yeah, that's pretty much it. Except more emo, but I'm sure you guys are sick about hearing about that too. XD I know I am; I've been listening to myself emo for years.
I'm trying to think of something fannish to talk about, but I've been pretty removed from my fandoms lately. I haven't been reading or writing any fic or participating in the communities at all. This has made me a sad panda. I want to go back to the glory days of Heroes, dammit. Or at least back when I was all hopped up on writing Adam in every single fic.
I'm sure you're all sick of me complaining about a certain person in my f-locked entries, so I'll skip that tonight, although this certain person seriously needs to go DIAF. I'm not even getting upset about it anymore exactly. It's just pissing me off (I'd just say the name of who you all know I'm talking about, but my journal is linked, like, everywhere I have an account and I'm super-paranoid).
BUT ANYWAY. Um... yeah, that's pretty much it. Except more emo, but I'm sure you guys are sick about hearing about that too. XD I know I am; I've been listening to myself emo for years.
I'm trying to think of something fannish to talk about, but I've been pretty removed from my fandoms lately. I haven't been reading or writing any fic or participating in the communities at all. This has made me a sad panda. I want to go back to the glory days of Heroes, dammit. Or at least back when I was all hopped up on writing Adam in every single fic.