[spn] heart, newest ep

ok. i mean, technically i said that i wouldn't say anything about supernatural, but i have to say at least this.... ( i dunno about spoilers so i'll just cut. )

there's also... ok, i must say, i'm only just now noticing that sammy has sideburns like one of my "big brothers" and he's clearly clearly in like with this chick cause i swear he keeps breaking out into jared-grins. like this. seriously. hee...

OMFG! ( shiiiiit )

that has got to be... woah.

but this is why sammy can't have one night stands.

but damn. they.... damn. *cuddles sammy especially* poor boys and their tears and the things you have to do when you don't want to.

la la la. real news, for a change.

so how about a real update, shall we?

i no longer work at ups. i had an interview with UofL's School of Education's Records Room. i think it went well. hopefully i won't get the job, or they'll let me go travelling, cause i promised england i'd take a quick trip, dammit. they'll let me know if i'm hired sometime next week. i'm doing a little crocheting as side work. got paid 30 bucks for making a scarf that i'm sooooo close to finishing... profit's a little small cause that includes yarn and shipping costs, but hey. no worries. a little bit goes an ultra long way with me. also, on the subject of money, i'm gonna miss ups' checks every week. cause... my account, loved it. i loved it. alas.

i put in for reenrollment and they processed it this week. if all goes according to plan, i'll be back in school this summer. just have to get advised at the beginning of april. i'm seeing a light at the end of the tunnel, thanks. 2 years, and i think i've got it. granted, that means summer classes and quite possibly killing myself senior year, but it can be done! god i hope so. yeesh. school is MESSING WITH MY MIND. OMYGOD.

the weather's nice. shame it's gonna rain again. my hair was almost cute. (speaking of hair... gah. it's halfway down my back, but i accidently curled it too tight the day of my interview, so it ended up being bushy like woah... though not quite like that. hee. but yes. bushy. for say... 3 days? and still, a little. but, yeah. it was sunny outside for a few days, and toasty. and not nearly as bad as i thought it'd be.

as for writing, i'm also... in the midst of some things. i got sidetracked this week with trying to finish this chick's scarf, but i'm working on TRT, and l@23, actually. i've got his proposal floating around my head, and i keep meaning to work on it. old cues challenges and whatnot. i've also got a coupla sam/dean things on the backburner cause i really, really don't want to get into fandom right now. that's summer stuff, when you run out of other things to do. like, you know, when all the shows on tv are reruns? yeah. then. but, until then, i've got some projects to work on. i've never been good at finishing long-term writing projects... have i?

also, i should probably update you on weight loss---non-existent, sadly. since i got off of ups, i haven't been as active as i wanted to be. god, when i was there, it was like.... 10000 calories a week burnt from moving boxes. more or less, yeah? and now i get some lazy swimming in occasionally, and i'm still eating my very tasty, but very fatty thai food or fast food for lunch. and lots of pasta, which is also bad. *sigh* i must do better. beginning this next week, i'm gonna go swimming thrice a week with my parents (lazy swimming, but still swimming. the pool's just tiny), and twice a week before work... if i can manage it. if not swimming, possibly the gym. i must decide. hmm.... also, i'm debating going back on the atkin's diet, if only for a while. i miss eating healthy, and i really, really miss deli sandwiches for lunch. pad thai is fantastic... but only to a certain limit. i'm proud of today though. i gave half of it away. evan is thankful for free lunch, at any rate. remind me to bring it at least 3 times a week, if it means he'll take half. blasted mooch. :D

this weekend and next should be pretty cool. there's a graduation party down in lex this weekend that we're headed to tomorrow (that reminds me... laundry... yeesh). so, the weekend in lex. and then next week, my brother's headed to indy for a conference. so i'm taking advantage (given that someone covers the hours at work!) of that and heading up to visit some folks and visit the french group and i can. it'd be HELLA COOL to be back at a really good level of french. now to find that bible of mine! but, yes. the weekends should be cool, given that i'm not too broke. heh.

otherwise, all i've been doing is sleeping, watching tv, watching old eps of stuff i really shouldn't watch... and generally being a layabout. so... that's it from me. my sister's due in say... 3 weeks? and i've yet to finish her blanket. *shakes head at self* but, you know. much love from me to you. hope you're all fine and dandy. *kisses*

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Title: Striking Major and Minor Chords
Author: you know who, aka me.
Prompt: “yes I said yes I will Yes.” Joyce. In 1 hr. 7/20/05. I fiddled around and did a bunch of random research, so it went over. Seriously.
Notes: Sophie and Daniel! Which means this is a piece of life @ 23… though I swear I may never get the middle done. This is near the end of the thing, anyway. No warnings, except that the story-in-the-story is kinda… screwy. And I so ran out of time.

Oh. If you want to read more about Sophie and Daniel, there's some in her story here at my site, either under life @ 23 or in any of the other short stories I've written (mostly cues challenges).
( our thoughts compressed, which makes us blest. )

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Title: Striking Major and Minor Chords
Author: you know who, aka me.
Prompt: “yes I said yes I will Yes.” Joyce. In 1 hr. 7/20/05. I fiddled around and did a bunch of random research, so it went over. Seriously.
Notes: Sophie and Daniel! Which means this is a piece of life @ 23… though I swear I may never get the middle done. This is near the end of the thing, anyway. No warnings, except that the story-in-the-story is kinda… screwy. And I so ran out of time.
( our thoughts compressed, which makes us blest. )