Showing posts with label late. Show all posts
Showing posts with label late. Show all posts

September 13, 2011

Tuesday Twenty!! (Another one?!?)

1. Yeah, it's a sad day because I never post on time.
2. But this time, it's not only me, Cat didn't, either. :)
3. I guess I'm not supposed to be pleased with myself over that...
4. .......but I finally beat the school rules that kept me from blogging at school.
5. Which may not be a good thing either.
6. I can still blog, you see, I just can't READ it...
7. It means I may do more things on time, you know. :P
8. I'm making NO PROMISES.
9. Because I have too many things in my head.
10. (That's what I have decided, there's too many things in my head for me to actually do them...so they float around and entertain me when I'm bored)
11. For instance, I was listening to Adele the other day, and I thought "Hmmm...I bet I could do a very dramatic, very epic, songfic for 'Set Fire to the Rain.'"
12. I did, actually, think of a very good one. I just have yet to write it down...(I guess that may be due to another of my strange organization habits)
13. The same thing happened to me this morning, while listening to Cartel. "If I Fail" and "Perfect Mistake"
14. I should add that to my list of things to write down sometime...
15. You should get excited for the posting of SHIFT
16. Did you enjoy the sneakity peekity?
17. I'm glad. I did, too. (Well, I wrote it :P)
18. I am also preoccupied by Chemistry homework (as I am no longer at school..) and the thought of learning cardistry....
19. It's great stuff. Not necessarily card TRICKS, you know, just flourishes. Fun things you can do. It involves a lot of flicking cards around and making it look cool. (YouTube it)
20. Yeah, it's kind of Rossicistic
~P. Megz OUT!!!

August 6, 2011

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PLOT BUNNIES!!!

(I can't believe it. I fell asleep. While blogging. On the plotbunnies birthday. That's really awful...)
1. It's the plot bunnies' birthday! HOORAH!!!
2. DON'T. give. them. CAKE.
3. So, there's not going to be a great big celebration, because Cat is not going to be any fun and is not blogging.
4. I KNOW! SAD, RIGHT?!?
5. I love doing challenges I missed! It makes me feel better about missing them!
6. So, for me to celebrate the plot bunnies' birthday, the rest of this list is dedicated to fun memories and blog posts. (My favorites)
7. THE FIRST EVER BLOG POST (and Cat's first rant!)
8. THE FIRST EVER FRIDAY FIFTEEN
9. my first challenge! and Cat's first challenge!
10. Ethan and Shane's first appearance
11. Guest writers, guest writers, guest writers, and GUEST WRITERS!
12. Cat's BIRTHDAY and my BIRTHDAY
13. Some of my favorite stories we've posted
14. RANDOM 
15. the infamous SQUEE for ten followers
~P. Megz OUT!!!

May 28, 2011

Oh, you mean you expected me to post on time?

Funny thing, though, I really spent most of my time last night writing.
I guess it's just me being...me.
I have strange issues with organization, I don't know, maybe it has something to do with ADD or some other disorder, but it's a bit complicated.
First, you see, nothing ever remains clean in my room. That, at least, runs in the family. So nothing is ever clean longer than a day or two in my whole house. Thing is, I have to keep certain things neat and clean. Ex. I spent most of last night writing the challenge from a couple of weeks ago, because I had to write it first.
It makes sense. Sort of.
But you see, that isn't the extent of my strange cleanliness quirks.
"What are you doing?"
"Helping!"
"You've got a screwdriver! Go build a cabinent!"
"That's really rude!"
(Sorry, there's a Doctor Who marathon. I just had to involve some dialogue somewhere. It didn't matter how inopportune my placing of show references was.)
Anyway, back to my quirks.
NO ONE TOUCHES MY NOTEBOOK.
It drives me nuts when other people write on/in my notebook. I've been told I'm a  bit possessive of it, but no, it's MY notebook with MY name on it so it needs to be MY writing inside it.
But mostly, I am joking when I say no one touches my notebook. However, I seriously don't like it when people write in it. It's annoying.
I also claim that I am not a germaphobe, but I think Cat would say otherwise. I don't mind mud and dirt and stuff, but there are things that just really bother me. Like when someone, such as my brother, licks his fingers before handing me a french fry. Or sharing a bowl with someone.
It creeps me out.
I'm sorry, that may make me a germaphobe (How DO you spell that?) but it's the truth.
(Um, sorry, back to Doctor Who, I just realized that Canton Everett Delaware the third is...nevermind. What's more pressing is that I really think Amy's baby is the Doctor's. Because of how they talked about it at the end of The Day of the Moon episode.
Which makes me sad, because I love Rory the Roman. Stephen Moffat and his stupid plot twists...)
Anyway, now that I'm done being Ross-icistic and complaining about tidiness, I think I'll go finish the story I meant to write yesterday.
~P. Megz OUT!!!