Ah!
Yuletide = panic. I just don't know about this, y'all. I just don't know.
Meeting up with high school friends (including childhood BFF who I haven't seen in like three years and who just got engaged to a guy I've never met and who I suspect is a completely different person now and I will have nothing in common with) = weird. We'll see.
Trying to get all of my fic into the AO3 = TEDIOUS. Why do I use so many italics? Why oh why oh why?
BFF having gone back to her hometown for Christmas = SUUUUUCK.
Most of the people I know (most of my friends are either still students or have become teachers) getting like a month off for break while I get two days = SUUUUCK X 1000.
Trying to get all of my life together and be an adult so that I can move out of the house = SCARY AS HELL. AS HELL. ASK DEAN WINCHESTER. AND ANGEL. THEY KNOW. HELL IS SCARY YO.
Not having gotten presents yet = not that bad, surprisingly. I don't give to many people. I just gift with my time.
Meeting up with future roommate to chat = kinda fun, even though I spent the whole time wondering what her reaction will be when she figures out how big of a geek I am.
Spending lots of time at work on the TV Tropes Wiki = WIN.
Me failing at lj by not replying to seven zillion comments = typical. But still made of fail.
Dollhouse = conflicted. Again.
But!
ENVER = LOOOOOVE. Also Topher = getting more awesome and lovable with each subsequent episode.
Yeah. That's about all the math I know.
Meeting up with high school friends (including childhood BFF who I haven't seen in like three years and who just got engaged to a guy I've never met and who I suspect is a completely different person now and I will have nothing in common with) = weird. We'll see.
Trying to get all of my fic into the AO3 = TEDIOUS. Why do I use so many italics? Why oh why oh why?
BFF having gone back to her hometown for Christmas = SUUUUUCK.
Most of the people I know (most of my friends are either still students or have become teachers) getting like a month off for break while I get two days = SUUUUCK X 1000.
Trying to get all of my life together and be an adult so that I can move out of the house = SCARY AS HELL. AS HELL. ASK DEAN WINCHESTER. AND ANGEL. THEY KNOW. HELL IS SCARY YO.
Not having gotten presents yet = not that bad, surprisingly. I don't give to many people. I just gift with my time.
Meeting up with future roommate to chat = kinda fun, even though I spent the whole time wondering what her reaction will be when she figures out how big of a geek I am.
Spending lots of time at work on the TV Tropes Wiki = WIN.
Me failing at lj by not replying to seven zillion comments = typical. But still made of fail.
Dollhouse = conflicted. Again.
But!
ENVER = LOOOOOVE. Also Topher = getting more awesome and lovable with each subsequent episode.
Yeah. That's about all the math I know.