What has been seen cannot be unseen.

Yeah. ...like Harry Potter's wang. Can't unsee that.

it is DONE!

No. Not the PowerPoint, but that's just about finished too. Missing three disks of images and other miscellaneous files. There should be files from Spring 2006, but I can't find them and I think they're on the missing three. [frowns]



Powered through the only season of Firefly, which I absolutely completely love. I followed this with Serenity. I feel emotionally bereft. Anyway, it's all fantastic stuff. I'm a huge McNerd.



Also, was sooo totally stressed out with the movie. There were scary parts! I'm tense and stressed. Oh, wait, I was already tense and stressed, I'm just a lil more tense and stressed from the scary Reavers chasing after the heroes. Being chased by things that'll rip your face off? TOTALLY scary. (Also, friend called me cos I mentioned I was stressed out and I guess he didn't realize I meant that I was stressed out by the scary parts of the movie. the gesture, though, was ridiculously sweet!)

Yes. So, I'm done with Firefly/Serenity. I'm a lil sad about it being over and I'm REALLY sad about the way certain events unfolded, but satisfied. Hooray. Back to my This American Life binge.

lol cats...le sigh

also, i'm totally into Firefly...a few years late, but whatever...

beware of art haters and cookie pushers

honestly, it hurts my soul when people just absolutely abhor contemporary art. it's the ideas, people! i don't mind art snobbery and elitism, but outright art hating?! it's appalling. it's horrible. it breaks my heart. ...like seriously, it breaks my heart. the saddest thing is that there's really no reasoning with them either and the argument is truly exhausting, not to mention futile.


speaking of futile, the cookie pushers are out in force. watch out. there's a box of samoas or caramel delights or whatever they're called in my kitchen...taunting me. fucking cookie pushers... girl scouts... pppfffffttt!!!

in other news, PowerPoint is a bastard of a program and i feel horrible for being all, "ReallY? It's taking that long to put a presentation together?" this is what i said to elaine. yeah. fuck that. it's like the asshole of programs. mat and i discussed this tonight and determined that even if we were to make PowerPoint a sworn enemy of ours he would be SUCH an asshole of a program that he wouldn't even care. wtf?! seriously. you're an asshole, PowerPoint! you make my tummy hurt too!

okay...here's a happiness chaser:



i'm a nerd. i'm okay with that.

14 hours

that's how much sleep it takes to recover from prepping for crit.

the results of the super long, deeply meaningful winnie the pooh character test...

Rabbit

You scored 21 Ego, 14 Anxiety, and 18 Agency!

IT was going to be one of Rabbit's busy days. As soon as he
woke up he felt important, as if everything depended upon him.
It was just the day for Organizing Something, or for Writing a
Notice Signed Rabbit, or for Seeing What Everybody Else Thought
About It. It was a perfect morning for hurrying round to Pooh,
and saying, "Very well, then, I'll tell Piglet," and then going
to Piglet, and saying, "Pooh thinks--but perhaps I'd better see
Owl first." It was a Captainish sort of day, when everybody
said, "Yes, Rabbit " and "No, Rabbit," and waited until he had
told them.

You scored as Rabbit!

ABOUT RABBIT: Rabbit is generally considered Clever by his many friends and relations. He is actually a much better reader and writer than Owl, but he doesn't consider it worth mentioning. Instead, Rabbit's real talent lies in Organizing Plans. He organizes rescue parties, makes schemes to reduce Tigger's bounciness, and goes on missions to find out what Christopher Robin does when he's not at the Hundred Acre Woods. Sometimes, however, his Plans do not always go as Planned.

WHAT THIS SAYS ABOUT YOU: You are smart, practical and you plan ahead. People sometimes think that you don't stress or worry, but this is not the case. You are the kind of person who worries in a practical way. You think a) What are my anxieties about and b)what can be done about them? No useless fretting for you. You don't see the point in sitting around and waiting for things to work out, when you could actually work them out today and save yourself a lot of time and worry. Your friends tend to rely on you, because they know that they can trust you help them work things out.

You sometimes tend to be impatient with people who are less practical in their ways. You don't have much patience for idiots who moan about things but never actually DO anything about them. You have high expectations of everyone, including yourself. When you don't succeed at something, or when something goes wrong despite your best efforts to prevent it, you can get quite hard on yourself. You need to cut yourself some slack and accept that everyone has their faults, even you, and THAT IS OKAY. Let yourself be faulty, every now and then, for the sake of your own sanity.

This test tracked 3 variables. How the score compared to the other people's:

	Higher than 99% on Ego
	Higher than 99% on Anxiety
	Higher than 99% on Agency

Link: The Deep and Meaningful Winnie-The-Pooh Character Test written by wolfcaroling on Ok Cupid View My Profile(wolfcaroling)

ponieesss!

i really think band of horses could be my new favorite band. all of their songs sorta remind of me alphaville and unicorns...ahhhhhhhh, unicorns. also, i love that ben bridwell has a tattoo along his neck. fuckin hipster. he'd just be another dorky guy except now he's a dorky guy who sings with a hardcore tat on his neck.

it's 6:23am right now and i've been up for a lil over four hours. there's something happening downstairs with big trucks and beeping noises and people yelling orders at each other. oh, and my arms hurt.

ibuprofen not helping. out of alieve. have some prescription strength naproxin sodium somewhere, but ppppfffttttt....no telling where that is.

need to go back to sleep, but whatever. meg is getting slow on her CuteOverload posts. is it wrong to criticize? ohhhhh, prolly.

>crickets<
>crickets<

yeaaaahhhh.....

oh, and grrrrrrr...

i fell down...again.

cos apparently that's what i like to do. this time, it was along Box 13 on the sidewalk where earlier i thought, "huh...i could fall into that one day." today was that day. i'm okay. just wounded my pride is all.

Thriller in the Tubes! THRILLER IN THE TUUUUBES!!!