The details:

Status :


Where :
back home

Reading :
Three weeks worth of comics so help me god.

Playing :
Super Mario Brothers 2 on the GBA. And I suck

Listening :
Either the X TV OST, the Furuba OST, the second Yami OST

Manga Obsessively Chasing Down :
Rosemary Hotel 4, Shinesman 5

The anime:

current obsessions :

Gravitation
Kaikan Phrase
Princess Nine
Pretear
GALS
Trigun
Argent Soma
Initial D
Violinist of Hameln
Rurouni Kenshin
Yami no Matsuei
Big O
08th MS Team
Fruits Basket
Utena
Scryed
Zoids (Zero)

The manga:

current obsessions :

X
Kaikan Phrase
Imadoki
Gravitation
Basara
Peach Girl
Clover
Karekano
Rurouni Kenshin
Big O
Akuma na Eros
Love Hina
Hana Yori Dango
Pretear
Angel Sanctary
Alice 19th

The TV Show:

Buffy : The Vampire Slayer - what can I say, I'm in that phase - I think I'm about to leave it, I have a sinking feeling

Missing shoes
Saturday, January 19, 2002 01:57 a.m.

Dance rehearsal. The pain. The lack of decent clothing. The pain. The lost dance shoes. The pain. The fact I have another rehearsal in eight and a half hours.

In better news, Merlikins is showered with wuv for his wonderful pwesents to me - CCS 4 and the Spike&Dru Buffy novel. Such a good boy he is.

Now I sleep - and ponder the pain I will surely feel upon waking.

Tick Tock
Wednesday, January 16, 2002 03:22 p.m.

There are sixty million things I need to be doing. And only one of them (earning money) involves my being at work. So I'm a little ansty. I have reports to write, reviews to do, things to fix, e-mail to answer. (Good lord, do I have e-mail to answer.) And while I sit here with the sword of damacles over my head - nothing is getting done. If I get handed a job now . . . I have to make it to rehearsal on time!! I have to!

I'd pay some bills - but I'm afriad going to get my checkbook will attract attention. Which reminds me I'm owed a paycheck. -_-

Serendipity
Tuesday, January 15, 2002 01:10 a.m.

So this morning as I brush my teeth I'm thinking of the art books they had at Book-off yesterday, and how I had them all. And suddenly it occured to me. I so did NOT!!! What was I thinking - I didn't own the first Fushigi Yuugi artbook, only the second. So I proceeded to chastise myself and try to figure out a way to run over there and get it - if it was still there. I suppose I could have called - but I got busy.

So right after work I ran over there - and to my relief it was still there. As was the first Basara one - but I really do have that one. The Maramlade Boy one was gone - someone I later saw had called in and asked them to hold it. So since I was there I figured I'd give the place a quick look over - despite having been there the day before. Good thing I did. Found eleven volumes of Angel Sanctuary that I didn't have. Which means I'm only missing 4 of the 20 volumes now. (Of course one is vol. 2) Turns out they are still unpacking things from the last shipment from Japan. WOO HOO!

So because I was a flake, I ended up scoring some cheap manga I really wanted. Go figure.

Now off to sleep I go - I swore I'd be in early tommorow to cover for someone.

This isn't tech . . its DRESS!
Monday, January 14, 2002 01:32 a.m.

Noises Off was hysterical. Anybody who has ever been backstage could totally appretiate Act II. Sightlines, missing props, actors who Just. Aren't. There. (Guilty of that one myself.) Great production.

Decent manga day too - scored my Chobits 4 special edition with 6-ring notebook, the conclusion to the Big O manga (no, I have no clue what happens) and got some stuffies at Book-off.

To the person(s) who keep adding ratings to anime on DVD Profiler. STOP. Very little anime has ever been rated by the MPAA - and its all movies. The little 13-up on the back does not a PG-13 rating make. If I have to undo all of the "ratings" on Kenshin again - I shall be a very ticked off girl.

The Pen is Verboten
Saturday, January 12, 2002 01:45 a.m.

I was the Queen of Oversleeping this AM. By the time I woke up - my alarm had given up. Which made me late to work, which was bad cause I had to leave early today. So of course I got handed a not-so-easy job. Ended up leaving 30 minutes later than planned. Thankfully got to the reading exactly on time. Gareth was the wonderful life saver today - came to get the packages and got me food . . . else I'd have wilted.

Cabbit - no problem, just happened to be a bad time to call. I was swamped and running late - and showing up late to the first reading would have been bad. You might as well give up on the guessing. I'm not gonna tell you - not that you'd guess it, cause like I said, what I did was weird. Can't have ADV not trusting me! Love the Buffy Pop-up people! The other background is the graveyard! Now I just need to figure out where to put them . . .

Interesting cast we have for Fiddler . Multi-cultural barely describes it! The five sisters alone . . . (I'm one in case you all forgot ^^) Quite a few new folk, which isn't that odd I guess - I mean my first production was a musical. (Big casts and all.) But its still eerie to be one of the "veterans." Next week we start the singing, heh heh heh.

The true mood
Friday, January 11, 2002 02:13 a.m.

I don't get people. Not on some level. Well, some people are easy, but damn, some are hard to read. Which makes things confusing when you don't know where you stand, how are you are supposed to act, do they even see what you are doing. If I can't tell what is on your mind, how can you tell what is on mine?

Heh. Maybe that is what talking is for . . . nah! There are some matters I'd rather live in ignorance. Once upon a time - I wanted to know all. Now I know I can't. So I deal. And most people do too. I think.

I can't really put into words what I am feeling at this moment. Other than lack of sleep. And a need to do something. But some things have these bizzare consequences.

Grumblings on the truely ignorant
Wednesday, January 9, 2002 05:01 a.m.

My problem, I like being liked, I hate being disliked, and piss me off one too many times, and I will hate you forever. Which probably means nothing to most people, but ask anyone who has seen me rant about that bitch from hell roommate who (along with a summer full of hatred) ate all my girl scout cookies. I hate her. And if I ever find myself in a position to make her life hell - I'll probably take it. Yeah, the chances of it happening are nil, but I will hate her forever.

And that is just for being a horric roommate.

And I was actually having a decent day, what with my new DVD player and all . . .

And for most of you reading this - no, I'm not talking about you!

Cabbit - yes I got the reference. Loved the ep. Ah, the tension. Episode was full of continuity refrences. Marcy. Anya's "ex-boss." Nekkid Spike - no wait, that isn't a refrence. Xander has bored the Denial Express. He's totally not seeing what is right there. If it wasn't this late, I'd go watch it again. And not just for the Nekkid bit!

There and back again
Tuesday, January 8, 2002 02:07 a.m.

Yes, I'm back. Yes, I haven't updated. Yes, I suck. No, I'm not gonna spill about what I may or may not have learned on my trip to ADV - though a report will be forthcoming . . .

Short version, TX was relaxing, my parents are insane, my cell phone is amusing, you do not have to be at the airport that early, ADV ownz me and I rented my soul out the the anti-christ so to speak.

I also still don't have my Robotech boxes.

OTOH - Santa was insanely nice to be - so I'll keep bitching to a minimum. ^_^