Traditional Bad News/Good News
So, the good news is that life is reasonably good, that I love the world, and that day camp continues to be the best thing ever. Also, I have met a new friend, her name is Alchemy, and I expect to harass her often. Because she is COOL!
Blue and I have charged her with reading H2G2 in the near future, since she caught so many other references that went by.
Ah yes. Blue. *sighs* My dear Canary and I are just friends. My decision, yes I had reasons, no I don't feel like going into them, yes I'm fighting doubts, no, I don't want advice. Or interference...
So life, and camp, is good. And London was brilliant.
Now, the bad news.
The house internet connection? Sucks. Dead donkey balls, to be exact. Dmitri? Cannot get online. I'm writing this from...Felix? Yeah, Felix, mom's upstairs desktop Mac. Who is a beautiful toy, don't get me wrong. But I can't yoink images, I don't have my bookmarks for comicreading, and I haven't any way to transfer the assorted rantings I've written recently in my elljaystopost file.
SO.
This means that if you DO see me online, and chatting, I will dissapear mysteriously. This is not my fault. This is because the internet will sporadically work on Dmitri, and then, within ten or so minutes, sporadically decide to stop working. Insert swearwords here, I certainly have been. You can ask Ksatyr or Kat or Tho about this, they've been dealing with it firsthand. Fsking connection.
This also means that Sor is...edgy. Stability is an interesting thing, and my current mental stability has always been at least partially tied into other people. The problem is that one of those people has always been OKat, and, well, I kinda can't talk to her right now. Insert swearwords here, I certainly have been. So, if I randomly go bitch, or weepy, or headdesking to/at/around you, I'm sorry. This really does frustrate me. It's hard to explain the fact that I have very plausibly more close friends online then off.
OH! RIGHT!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY KYU!!
And that wasn't late! It may have seemed late, but see, I really honestly truly did remember on Friday, more then once, and I haven't been able to get online and wish you a belated "Yay, you're legal" hug. So, *pounceglomps* Happy birthday darlin! I hope it was every bit as wonderful as it should have been.
On a similar note, Very happy birthday to Crossroads (Even though I don't think he reads this) and hugs and glompage for him too. Also, anyone else I forgot who had a birthday in the recent past, congrats and all that.
And, I need to mail presents to people. Primarily Kat, but I have...other plans as well. BUAHAHAHAHA!
Alright, I've hit silly. Time to go gorge myself on my clones livejournal, and maybe one or two other people I care abouts. See ya!
~Sor
MOOP!
Blue and I have charged her with reading H2G2 in the near future, since she caught so many other references that went by.
Ah yes. Blue. *sighs* My dear Canary and I are just friends. My decision, yes I had reasons, no I don't feel like going into them, yes I'm fighting doubts, no, I don't want advice. Or interference...
So life, and camp, is good. And London was brilliant.
Now, the bad news.
The house internet connection? Sucks. Dead donkey balls, to be exact. Dmitri? Cannot get online. I'm writing this from...Felix? Yeah, Felix, mom's upstairs desktop Mac. Who is a beautiful toy, don't get me wrong. But I can't yoink images, I don't have my bookmarks for comicreading, and I haven't any way to transfer the assorted rantings I've written recently in my elljaystopost file.
SO.
This means that if you DO see me online, and chatting, I will dissapear mysteriously. This is not my fault. This is because the internet will sporadically work on Dmitri, and then, within ten or so minutes, sporadically decide to stop working. Insert swearwords here, I certainly have been. You can ask Ksatyr or Kat or Tho about this, they've been dealing with it firsthand. Fsking connection.
This also means that Sor is...edgy. Stability is an interesting thing, and my current mental stability has always been at least partially tied into other people. The problem is that one of those people has always been OKat, and, well, I kinda can't talk to her right now. Insert swearwords here, I certainly have been. So, if I randomly go bitch, or weepy, or headdesking to/at/around you, I'm sorry. This really does frustrate me. It's hard to explain the fact that I have very plausibly more close friends online then off.
OH! RIGHT!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY KYU!!
And that wasn't late! It may have seemed late, but see, I really honestly truly did remember on Friday, more then once, and I haven't been able to get online and wish you a belated "Yay, you're legal" hug. So, *pounceglomps* Happy birthday darlin! I hope it was every bit as wonderful as it should have been.
On a similar note, Very happy birthday to Crossroads (Even though I don't think he reads this) and hugs and glompage for him too. Also, anyone else I forgot who had a birthday in the recent past, congrats and all that.
And, I need to mail presents to people. Primarily Kat, but I have...other plans as well. BUAHAHAHAHA!
Alright, I've hit silly. Time to go gorge myself on my clones livejournal, and maybe one or two other people I care abouts. See ya!
~Sor
MOOP!