Okay, screw this plan of "only revising once everyone goes to bed". It's not working for me. By the time I get the peace I need, I'm either too tired or too ticked off from having to wait to get much of it done.
On the plus, the "outline" (gods, I need to think of an actual name for it; there's far too much detail involved to call it that) for Fall of the Spectrum is approaching its end. :thumbsup:
Propably i will be not easibly aviable on Thursday since well having small family event what ever block me from some games as again i will have to go into role of Aunt.
A lot of people actually enjoy that movie. Sure it's a bad Mario Bros. movie, but as a movie, it's entertaining and gathered a cult following for a reason.
So, it seems I write better when I don't write up a sketch. Huh, that's oddly nice to know. Instead of worrying what will be next I write as if these events are happening to me. It's make me feel more excited to write. +_+ A lovely feeling to have. Perhaps I should also find some stories to read.
Oi, you lot! I wanna read some of you stories. +_+ Could us some inspiration from my senpais! (♥ω♥*)
So, it seems I write better when I don't write up a sketch. Huh, that's oddly nice to know. Instead of worrying what will be next I write as if these events are happening to me. It's make me feel more excited to write. +_+ A lovely feeling to have. Perhaps I should also find some stories to read.
Oi, you lot! I wanna read some of you stories. +_+ Could us some inspiration from my senpais! (♥ω♥*)
And for Whispers of Nowhere I recommend here:http://www.inkitt.com/stories/14245 (since directing you to fictionpress or Spark a Tale would only make things confusing, given that it's half first draft, half revised on those sites). ^^;
Likewise, link us to yours?
CT: I will finish revising this scene. Even if it means going to bed when the robins start singing.
1-I really hate people sometimes. More specifically, my ****ing coworkers. Becoming a teacher isn't exactly the simplest thing in the world. You need a college education. Then you need to take a variety of training courses. Then you have to get licensed. So sometimes, it really makes me wonder how so many people can give so few ****s over such a personal profession. And people wonder why the American education system is ****ed. Because we have teachers who are more lazy and unmotivated than a 15-year old with ADHD.
2-Sometimes, I really love people! As to why, check out this photo:
People are amusing lol. This was posted today on my old buddy's facebook wall (she's a diehard cosplayer), and suddenly came all these people out of the woodworks complaining about how disgusting and unsavory it is. And I'm just sitting here, thinking....we're born with this ****. Hands, feet, noses, ears, teeth, dicks, tits and nips. This is stuff that we are equipped with. That we look at on a literal daily basis. That we touch and cleanse. But the moment someone else shows it, whether it be in person or on a picture on the internet, we're suddenly grossed out! Offended even! And you can certainly chalk some of it up to phobia, but considering most of us don't develop BIID as a result, I can imagine it's a very mild and sedate phobia. One that can easily be overcome with, I dunno, a conversation?
@The Good Gentleman That's an awesome cosplay of Toph Beifong. Whoever bitched about it clearly doesn't know the first thing about the character or the show she's from. Blind Earth bender, requires the ability to feel the Earth beneath her feet in order to "see" (like sonar). Gods, people nitpick about the most asinine things. >.> "Oh my god, dirt on her feet! How absolutely gross!" Because as we all know, if you go walking in the woods without shoes, your feet magically stay clean.
@The Good Gentleman That's an awesome cosplay of Toph Beifong. Whoever bitched about it clearly doesn't know the first thing about the character or the show she's from. Blind Earth bender, requires the ability to feel the Earth beneath her feet in order to "see" (like sonar). Gods, people nitpick about the most asinine things. >.> "Oh my god, dirt on her feet! How absolutely gross!" Because as we all know, if you go walking in the woods without shoes, your feet magically stay clean.
Yeah, phobia of germs and dirt came to me as well. Now, you wanna know something utterly fascinating - so fascinating that it'll possibly make you very paranoid for life? >:3
Right now, you have more germs and bacteria on your hands - on each of your fingertips - than that Toph cosplayer has on her feet. Because, after all, it's your hands that are in constant contact with fomites - not your feet. Coupled with the fact that it's our hands that constantly secrete sweat (again, fingertips!) more so than any other part of our body, they are a bacteria colony's delight!
If anything repels an alien invasion, it'll be our filthy hands. *scratches balls*
The master offered me to manage the kids' turn at the gym, paying me. But I don't feel like I'm competent enough (we're talking kids, any little wrong teaching could potentially harm their bodies) and besides, it would be far too time consuming and I've got studies to attend to.
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