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So I picked up Final Fantasy Crystal Chronicles: Ring of Fates before I left Fairbanks...

( A preliminary report, or something. )

Home! Done with classes!

...now, to plot evil RP things. >:3

And here comes the part where I skillfully manage to all of the following in the same week: study for final exams, take final exams, completely move out of my room... all in the same week.

I'm actually kind of sad to be leaving Fairbanks, but goddamn will I be glad to be out of the dorm and be in a place where I will be able to get a full night of sleep! Mmm, sleep.

Also, amset linked me to something fantastic: The Six Unwritten Rules of the Camarilla, meaning, how not to suck. This applies for all RP, not just Cam stuff, I'd say. (Staci, you will get a kick out of this one.)

So... it's April 30th. Meaning almost May.

WHY THE HELL IS IT SNOWING

My god. This week is going to be insane. As will next week.

OMG FINALS OMG MOVING OUT OF THE DORM OMG LARP

D:

Dear end of semester,

Fuck you. I want my creativity back.

-Kristen

*sigh* cityofdesai, I have no idea what to do with you anymore. :/

~*STAKING BULLETS*~

(so much cheese.)

In Anchorage! Tired and full from not-all-that-great food! Playing with the Anchorage Camarilla members tomorrow! I am both excited and worried about this-- I'm suspecting some unfun stuff involving Alaska's two whole remaining Carthians.

Course of action for tomorrow's Requiem: Play nice, be Ventrue.

Also: Wasilla Arby's sucks.

Also also: activity checks going on at cityofdesai until next Wednesday. If you haven't posted since February 1st and want to keep your character, you should, like, post something with them. :V

I have succumbed to a new addiction:

The Office.

\o/

EDIT: Holy crap, UAF's Fall 2008 schedule fucking sucks. Hooray, shitty makeshift studios for art students. Hooray not offering the art history classes said art student needs! I have no idea what the hell I'm going to be taking next semester. At all.

UAF: FUCK YOU, ART MAJORS
ART MAJORS: :( :( :(

Christ. I spent two hours in class drawing nothing today. And then another five staring at diagrams and cat guts. I have zero ideas for prints, and this is just coming after the "your art does not have very much ~*meaning*~ >:/" lecture.

I think I'm just going to do a bunch of human anatomy design exercise things and call it good. Fuck the people that think every single piece of artwork having some deeper iconographic meaning. What ever happened to art just being fun to look at?

Argh. Test tomorrow. And on Thursday. And on Friday. Still no finalized werewolf design...

EDIT: So, the information on this Sociology presidential candidate report thing is trickling in via email. And it's been nothing but bulleted headlines directly from Obama's website, or general "Obama wants health care for eveyone~" sort of sentences with no sources, voting records, speech dates or anything.

What remains to be seen if the other seven people in the group actually pull through and email me stuff or physically give notes to me tomorrow (the agreed deadline). Because this shit is getting turned in on Friday before I leave and I'm going to be giving a list of people who haven't participated to my teacher, so that they can fail accordingly. I refuse to let people get a free ride on my work, even if it is a bullshit 100x class.

Fuck this being sick shit. It's either the campus health center tomorrow, or the hospital tonight. I haven't quite decided yet. :/

EDIT: One expensive emergency room trip and IV adventure later, I... am no longer suffering from a constant splitting headache, dizziness or nausea. woo. Still sick though. i go sleep now.

Oh shit, son. Getting sick. Throat hurts badly. Hurts to breathe.

Going to be in bed until I no longer feel like death.

Test hell week is over. Next up: finish prints (today), finish CS bullshit (this week), Sociology project that I somehow got to be the leader of (wtf), notes for respiratory system (today) and maybe, if I have time or inspiration, squeeze in some RP over at Desai.

Speaking of Desai, Dave, I had a cool idea I want to run by you.

And as for WoD RP, Will and I are plotting something rad and I really need to work on getting my MC up as that will tie into what we're planning... asflaks;fkj need to write letter to the Prince too.

But before I do any of this, I should probably find my pants. >_>

Why do I always get my big bursts of creativity when I have about 348709834703942342314 other things to do? x.x

Also, saw the Persona 4 trailer. I remain unimpressed.

In light of recent events, I am taking a break from all UAF Mind's Eye Theatre activities when games resume after spring break. I don't know when I'll be back.

I'm sick of this bullshit.

It's been awhile since I've done reading for fun. So, your mission, should you choose to accept it is to recommend some awesome books in comment form. Fiction, nonfiction, super funny, super serious, comic books, whatever.

I've been craving a good book lately.

Getting a sore throat. Hellacious adominal cramps. Nausea. woo. Yep. People around me are sick, and I'm still feeling not well from eating at the commons last night. I'm going straight back to bed.

But first, in regard to classes yesterday, I've finally concluded what Sociology is: it's the bastard child of Anthropology and Psychology, therefore, making SOC100X the most useless class ever. Seriously in lecture yesterday, somehow our professor made dodgeball in gym class to be a "training ground" for living in a capitalistic society.

DOES NOT COMPUTE.

bed now.