So Much To Do

Yes, I have so much to do, and I keep getting more stuff to do. I'm currently reaching mass panic time about Japan. I still don't know the language (really not good). What I do know in Japanese would be very bad to repeat, or at least it would be in most cases. I do know I'm sorry, but I keep getting it confused with good morning, or something like that. I'm just going to go crawl into a hole. No, anyway, I sent in my ticket information. I think I'm leaving August 20th. Originally I was told that was the day I had to be there, but apparently that's wrong. Everyone has different dates. So I also ordered my photo/name cards to give to people while I'm over there so they can write back to me when I get home. Always a good thing. I wish they had a web address on there I'd send them here (or not).

As if learning a new language wasn't enough, I also decided to do what Abby wants me to do and finish her X fanfiction. I'm looking forward to it in the way that I want to write it, but not looking forward to it in the way that I have to clue how I'm supposed to write about Kamui and Subaru getting together. I do have them in the same room, so that's gotta be progess.

Well, I'm off the little one's (who are both actually taller then me) just got home and I must flee the basement before they start watching Jose and the Pussycats for a 5th time. Honestly, I haven't seen the movie, but I can almost repeat it line for line.

Oh, and I finished Fool's Errand. Waaaa, it's so sad. I want the next book, it better come before I leave on Thursday or someone will get hurt (most likely me). I also found out I'll be here for the Ice Cream Social. Maybe I can work four tables this year...I don't think I'd survive, but I'm sure watching me atempt it would be fun.

Can't Think Too Hard

Well, in a forced show of sisterly solidarity (as my Mother called it) I was forced (if I objected again they were going to tie me down, I saw the ropes) to watch Jose and the Pussycats. I am reporting my trama to you first, and then I am going to get therapy. Intensive therapy, and a room next to Farfie. I don't think you could get a movie with less of a plot then that (wait I take that back there's always the Fast and The Furious). My head hurts. I watched half my brain come out of my ears, and it was not fun. Makes me wish I was a mummy, at least they were dead when their brains were forcably removed. My spelling is even worse then normal, and I completly blame what happened on that stupid movie. Grrrr, next time I'll let them tie me down and I'll spend the entire time screaming. The movie is oddly hypnotic though, I only agreed to watch ten minutes but it lulls you in with it's stupidity you keep thinking it can't be as stupid as it is and it gets better, but it doesn't. It just gets worse. I have to go listen to good music now, and possibly watch anime to get the mind scarring images of that movie out of my head. There just aren't words for the horror.