.night ramble.
11:08 p.m. || 2005-01-14
[mood: annoyed.
]
My mom came in and asked me an array of useless questions about my social life. I'm quite mad at her for even telling me to ask about people's religions. People are people, okay? Even if they're from another religion, it doesn't mean that I have to avoid them. That's psychopathic behaviour.
FF X-2 is starting to become a little more enjoyable and less stupid that Andrea says it is. To tell you the truth, I like it alot. It's giving me new muses (cowabunga points) and I'm soaking in the story. Although, looking at all those forums dicussing intimate details of Spira and history is a little too much for me. Maybe not today. Maybe when I need the info, I'll do the research. Right now, I'll be delving into Paine/male territory. That male part will be filled in with any three of the Crimson Squad guys, I guess. It's a start, and I gotta get used to writing in FF-verse again, but I have a feeling it's going to be worth it.
I just remembered that I have GP homework due on Tuesday. I've been told countless times by the teacher how GP is the scope to your mind that tests the span of your maturity. At the rate I'm going, I think I'll be slightly more mature than the rattle-holding babbler in the cradle. It makes me nervous, now that I think of it. The topic is 'Are the poor an inevitable part of society', or something along those lines. It's a fairly straightforward, simple topic that requires me to stretch my points to the length of 500 to 800 words. Ah well.
I really miss Man. I was talking to Mariam today about school life and qualms, and I made myself realise that I do miss very much of my friends that I don't get to see at all. Nothing like familiarities to light up your day. Unfortunately, I only have Jas for that, and our timetable breaks don't even tally.
There's an OG outing tomorrow, and apparently, Kevin, the laid back I-don't-care-slacker-type individual, has a dad who mans a Swensens shop. Guess lunch is settled. I just wonder what we'll be doing. I'm an arcade freak, and a movie freak, and a fod freak so I guess, anything goes.
I have to catch some shut eye now, it's 11.23, way past my bedtime.
See you around.
»hates: stress, being nagged at, losing tolerance, not being able to do anything for someone. spuffy. having no muse the entire day(aka went on vacation). i hate too many things to list. xP.
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Letters Over the Sea, the best moving piece I've ever read.
Story for the Bangel's soul
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It's So Crazy
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