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Well, we seem to have been adopted by a kitty. An adorable one that's...sleeping in my closet. She/he/it just waltzed into our garage the other day and decided to stay. And then decided to come into my house and sleep in my room. Callie and Maggie are unamused, but Mom thinks it's the cutest thing ever. We called the animal shelter and so far no one's reported a black cat missing. Methinks Mom wants to keep it.

Meanwhile, tomorrow I have to go to the school and get my HS transcripts sent over to Radford, and do other stuff that's escaped my brain (something about the Salvation Army and, er, stuff). And then I have to pack and get ready to go back to the hellhole that is Randolph-Macon Woman's. *sighs* I have a new room with a friend, but I am not looking forward to dealing with my crazy ex-roommate for the next semester.

I'm also frustrated with writing. All I can do now is fanfiction, not original, and it's driving me nuts. How am I ever supposed to accomplish anything if I can't finish a single story that are made up of my characters? I need a recorder, because I say what I want to write and it sounds good, but I go blank as soon as my fingers touch the keyboard and I can't type anything. Argh. And I want to write something. It's this deep frustration that's buried in my chest like a knot and just increases when I touch the keyboard until my kunckles are aching from repressed writing.... Like now. Ow.... *rubs fingers* Guess my rant's over.

Date: 2006-01-13 04:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angelicgasp.livejournal.com
That's so cute that the cat came back! At least your mom's amused. Don't worry about the ex ... at least you don't have to *live* in the same room anymore ^_^

And get a recorder! It can't be that much and you can get those thoughts out. It's that lack of immediate expression that's getting to you ...

*Snugs*

Date: 2006-01-15 12:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cinaed.livejournal.com
We're still on the same floor, but she's in the Annex and I'm on the Long Hallway, we use different stairs and whatnot, and I'm closer to the elevator, yay. ^^ I will get a recorder next time I get to the store. I'd use my karaoke machine Mom got me, but that's too big to cart to college.

And the kitty is sit here. All it does is eat and sleep and sit on my lap, purring nonstop, lol. Such a cute kitty.

Date: 2006-01-13 05:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cloudy-daze6.livejournal.com
That's so cute about the kitty. *squeals* Well hopefully someone isn't missing a kitty so your mommy gets to keep her/him. That's good that you're going to send your transcripts to Radford... I swear like everyone is going to end up going there. *grins* I'll definately have to come down and visit everyone.

Well at least you only have a semester left... then you can like go to radford and not have to deal with the crazy ex-roommate. And yeah I know what it's like to not to be able to write. I can't seem to write anything at all. I started like a bit ago and was writing like several chapters of my fanfics and then like dies.... yeah they don't want to start up again. Its like evil... *hisses at the muses* Hope yours start moving again...

Date: 2006-01-15 12:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cinaed.livejournal.com
So far I've completed my transfer papers, requested my HS transcripts from Valley, am in the midst of filling out my In-State Tuition request, and once I get back to college I'll request my grades sent to Radford, and then I'll sit back and hope for a positive response. I've been working on fanfics nonstop, doing crazy HP pairings, but I want to actually work on my originals. Even my favorite original won't be written. ^^;; Anyways, I need to, uh, pack.... *shifty eyes*

Date: 2006-01-13 07:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparkysparky.livejournal.com
I love that you said the cat adopted you. Cats are such fickle creatures, and they rule their world, lol. My cats adopted me the moment i picked them out at the shelter. They were like, "yes, we will deign to go home with you. And you will feed us, give us a toy mouse and cater to our every whim." And so I have.

Date: 2006-01-15 12:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cinaed.livejournal.com
Cats are fickle creatures. My calico was the sweetest little thing when I picked her out at the shelter, snuggling in my arms and purring. As soon as we got home though, she was all, "Hell no, bitch, this is MY house now!" and I was never allowed to pick her up again, lol. She will deign to sit on my legs when I need to go to school in the morning, however.

This new black one demands attention, and gets it very easily. It sits on the keyboard and stares at me until I pet it. *grins*

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