Bah, Humbug!

Nothing against Christmas, you know, just that yesterday, or, well, early dawn today, at least, was not a good time. *sniffs*

Offline messages make me feel loved, by the way.

Yes, anyway.

Last week is done. Shan't spend copious amounts of money on anything anymore. Must begin saving, and stuff. (Woe. Goodbye, coffee shop! Hello, cheap but tasteless cafeteria food. Goodbye, breakfast at McDonald's! Hello, okay-breakfast-at-home-but-which-requires-me-to-get-up-early. *SOBS*)

Freudian Field Day

I had loads of dreams last night. I remember them all, I think, because I would wake up in the middle of each dream to see if my lousy connection was letting me on yet. (It wasn't.)

The first one involved kids. Three of them, one of which had the face of a classmate in school. I think I was supposed to be taking care of them or something. Ahaha, weird, let's not go there.

The second one had cake. Like, really really yummy cake. I was trying to choose from three different flavours, and I wanted my friend to buy one more cake so we could share, but he only wanted to get from the cake I was buying, the biznatch. (I bought the cake and didn't give him any.) Then I saw my old high school teacher, who is apparently a regular customer for that cake shop. And then I woke up. Before eating the cake. Damn that cake looked good.

The third dream had me going back to my high school. It was divided into two parts. The first part had me climbing all these stairs and having a really hard time. Like, I couldn't stretch my leg properly, like I was carrying something very very heavy.

The second part involved me going to the gym, where they were holding Mass. Except instead of a preach they had this preacher-type person, who is apparently quite silly. Anyway, in this dream I brought my laptop with me, and in that dream my connection came through, except duh. Can't chat during Eucharistic celebrations, and all that.

At this point in time, I decided Freud can go screw himself and they only meant one thing: The world must dislike me.

Otherwise, I hope you all have a lovely day.

Not Spamming. Honest.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, fiera_316 and mythistica!!!

I didn't want that with the crummy post I put up a while ago.

Also, I am quite distressed. There is an obvious lack of very good Blaise/AnyMale fic out there. WHY is that, flist? WHY?

*stresses*

S told me I should write some. Hahaha.

I cannot write ships I've already written, apparently. Eep.

Meanwhile, there is a once-a-week Theodore/Neville fic being written. And it's good fic, also. But it's Neville, and I love Theodore, but my loyalties are with Blaise, who is hello, feeling neglected?

*whines again*

Obviously, I am still in a slightly crummy mood. Oops.

ETA: Terry is a h0', plskthxbai.

Quick Pimpin'

shadows_edge - Post-Hogwarts RPG which you all ought to seriously consider joining. It lacks players right now but not quality RP. It isn't all about getting laid and is progressing towards Serious Plottage. Loads of brilliant and friendly players, go check it out to see how great it's doing. :P (And don't worry about not being able to catch up either. There are weekly summaries flocked to members exactly for that purpose--you won't miss a thing. *nods*)

hp_kris_kringle - Drabble/Drawble Secret Santa Exchange community. All possible information's found or linked to on the user info page. Sign ups end November 20.

in_teh_shadows - Blaise/Theodore shipper community. It's only just been started, but there will be stuff in it soon.

AND!

You know what I've noticed recently? Terry Boot is an awfully convenient ex-boyfriend/random shag/date-of-a-friend-of-a-friend character. I mean, yeah. No matter what story I read, he is always in the periphery. Minor of minors. He seems to be a very good Random Ravenclaw to use for when Slytherins need Ex-Boyfriends or Potential Flings.

Why is that? Is there no real ship for Terry? I mean, come on. Besides the Terry/Justin fics my friend has been coming up with, I've only seen a Snape/Terry before. Am I just not looking at the right places or something?

Seriously.

*wanders over to FA*