Meme post first, then real post. ZOMG REALITY? HOW CAN THIS BE!

Name a character in one of my fandoms and I'll tell you three (or more) facts about them from my own personal headcanon.

I know this really would only interest two or three of my fic/slash-rp/whatev friends on my flist, but arg, what the hell, I won't friend-lock it. Who knows what kind of closet fanfreaks I may have in my flist.

EDIT: (Also, appropriate fandoms are as follows: Sonic, Full Metal Alchemist, Utena, Kirby, Tales series games, Shining Force 1 & 2, FF4-6, and FFT/FFTA. Anything else will get blank, confused stares.)
swordianmaster: the crudest drawing of a sword imaginable (Default)
( May. 19th, 2007 04:31 pm)
I need to update this more often. I mean, jeez. I have RP LJs that update at least once a week, and the last time I updated my actual real life journal was... September of last year?

Yeah. Not to say that I haven't been busy. Ariana is a handful, as any one-year-old girl is bound to be. She just started walking a week ago, and is getting closer and closer to babbling in real words instead of babytalk. Changing diapers is still disgusting, though.

I'm in kind of an odd situation with the reviewing: It's something I love doing, but at the same time... I've been getting stuck on specific games and just obsessing over them for long spans of time, which hinders me on the reviewing front. First it was FF12, then Rogue Galaxy, and now Pokemon Pearl. I've got three reviews almost a month or two overdue now.. :\ Sorry, [livejournal.com profile] misangeles... I promise you I'll get them done, and if you want me to resign after that, I can't say I'd blame you.

Anyway, right now I'm at work (like the naughty boy I am, sneaking on computers that the IT department may or may not be actively tracking..) I still work at the Senior Center, it's still full of beaurecratic bullshit (seriously, I don't know how any city's Community Services department can be run this slipshod and not get protested by its people), and I'm... still kind of stuck. I don't want to look for another job, but I may need to. I hate change. I really do. It's only good when you need a pepsi out of the vending machine. DeAnna's in school at the moment, going for a Paralegal degree, and I keep telling myself that everything will clear up once she graduates... but until then, I'm feeling rather stuck.


So! That's me in a nutshell.

Now to idle on this journal for another three years.
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