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Honestly, the hardest thing about making posts is coming up with a subject that has to do with what I want to babble about. It's almost as bad as trying to find the perfect title for a story that doesn't suck and somehow explains the essence of what it's all about. Which reminds me of a really bad story title I saw recently.
There's got a be a morning after....
Which I would already consider bad if I didn't hate that song so much. But dude! Why? lol. I mean, I love taking song lyrics and translating them into titles for my fics because I'm a nerdy music whore who likes the idea of her fics having theme songs. But that's just a bad choice. Maybe it's my thing about disliking long titles unless they're made humorously long. I dunno.
I'm in the process of going though a background check and it's making me antsy. I have interviews for other positions but I really want the job I'm waiting on the background check for. It's just taking a really long time and although they offered me the position I technically don't have it until I get an offer package and I don't get the offer package until the check is finished and Jeebus H. Christ on a stick it's a circular pattern of suck.
The girlfriend and I have been at odds because of my job situation and her less than supportive stance. I've been staying with a variety of people to get some distance from the situation and we've devolved to a dating status like when I first met her. Yeah, it's somewhat bad but I really saw no other solution. My sort of insane ex-gf Suzanna who dumped all of my belongings on my parents lawn in a jealous rage of breaking up with me has been more supportive than Michi during this whole ordeal and that's just not really good, you know?
On the fun side, I'm trying to get a few people together to see a midnight showing of Rocky Horror and maybe go to dinner at Blueberry Hill beforehand. I think it should be a fun time. Especially since the Tivoli gives out little goody bags full of the traditional throwing items for the show.
It's odd. Although I've had a lot of time to write I haven't had the slightest desire. I figure there are two more chapters left of my Harry Potter fanfic and I know what my vague idea for them is but I just can't seem to make myself write. Maybe once I have my job situation resolved it will happen. I want to write that Star Trek Voyager fanfic for Janeway/Seven but I've also had this Faith fanfic in my head forever that I've gotten the urge to write lately as well. It would be a sequel of sorts to Neither Angels, Nor Demons which was my fic about Faith and her romance with her deceased first Watcher. That was always one of my favorite stories to write and I've wanted to write a sequel for it for awhile that incorporated all the fucked up Buffy canon history that came forth. Excluding the comic books since I didn't read them.
I'm going to the Pug Party this Sunday thrown by the St. Louis Metro Pug Rescue with my mom. It should be a good time for Daisy and Vlad. Last year Vlad had tons of fun with the Puglympics even though he didn't place for a medal. He did his best though! Ahh, I seriously love my dog. I know there are smarter breeds but pugs are absolutely the best pets. So damn cute and loyal and goofy.
There's got a be a morning after....
Which I would already consider bad if I didn't hate that song so much. But dude! Why? lol. I mean, I love taking song lyrics and translating them into titles for my fics because I'm a nerdy music whore who likes the idea of her fics having theme songs. But that's just a bad choice. Maybe it's my thing about disliking long titles unless they're made humorously long. I dunno.
I'm in the process of going though a background check and it's making me antsy. I have interviews for other positions but I really want the job I'm waiting on the background check for. It's just taking a really long time and although they offered me the position I technically don't have it until I get an offer package and I don't get the offer package until the check is finished and Jeebus H. Christ on a stick it's a circular pattern of suck.
The girlfriend and I have been at odds because of my job situation and her less than supportive stance. I've been staying with a variety of people to get some distance from the situation and we've devolved to a dating status like when I first met her. Yeah, it's somewhat bad but I really saw no other solution. My sort of insane ex-gf Suzanna who dumped all of my belongings on my parents lawn in a jealous rage of breaking up with me has been more supportive than Michi during this whole ordeal and that's just not really good, you know?
On the fun side, I'm trying to get a few people together to see a midnight showing of Rocky Horror and maybe go to dinner at Blueberry Hill beforehand. I think it should be a fun time. Especially since the Tivoli gives out little goody bags full of the traditional throwing items for the show.
It's odd. Although I've had a lot of time to write I haven't had the slightest desire. I figure there are two more chapters left of my Harry Potter fanfic and I know what my vague idea for them is but I just can't seem to make myself write. Maybe once I have my job situation resolved it will happen. I want to write that Star Trek Voyager fanfic for Janeway/Seven but I've also had this Faith fanfic in my head forever that I've gotten the urge to write lately as well. It would be a sequel of sorts to Neither Angels, Nor Demons which was my fic about Faith and her romance with her deceased first Watcher. That was always one of my favorite stories to write and I've wanted to write a sequel for it for awhile that incorporated all the fucked up Buffy canon history that came forth. Excluding the comic books since I didn't read them.
I'm going to the Pug Party this Sunday thrown by the St. Louis Metro Pug Rescue with my mom. It should be a good time for Daisy and Vlad. Last year Vlad had tons of fun with the Puglympics even though he didn't place for a medal. He did his best though! Ahh, I seriously love my dog. I know there are smarter breeds but pugs are absolutely the best pets. So damn cute and loyal and goofy.