lunesque | subject of t00biness

okay, interesting and not so interesting, that is the question. ^_^

Well, it definitely could have been better, I think. The action scenes were entertaining, but I didn't really care for the Neo/Trinity stuff. And there was a serious lack of plot, really (probably why they had so many action scenes). In my humble opinion that means absolutely nothing? They should have just stopped with the first one.

My father and I were talking about today's episode of Yu-gi-oh, and talking about Kaiba and Yugi. And then I mentioned

scheherezhad, and how she liked Yugi-Joey (I think?).

And then my father burst out with this:

Father: Yugi/Joey? But Kaiba and Yugi are the ones with the chemistry! They are the ones with the connection, just like Draco and Harry! If you're going to slash someone, you need to do it with the right characters!

Me (sneakily): So, are you saying that Draco and Harry -are- the right pairing? Have I convinced you that Ron is the wrong choice?

Father (blankly): Have you even convinced me Harry's gay?

I let it go, but there's the proof! He's conveniently forgotten that he said Harry would go after Ron, and he also denies ever saying Harry would go well with another guy, but I have just given all of you the -proof-! He said that Draco/Harry is a perfect pairing! w00t!

Since I work in a convienence store, one of my duties is stocking the cooler full of soda, etc. Now, I'm half an inch too short to reach the very top of the cooler. So last night, I'm trying to straighten the top row of one-liter bottles, and my arm gets scraped by the holder thing.

My response: ow ow ow ow FUCK ow ow ow SHIT ow ow ow!

So I look at my arm, and there's just too little white scrape marks, the kind that fade away two seconds later, so I'm thinking I'm the stupidest over-reacting idiot who can't handle a little scrape. I finish stocking the cooler, and go back out to the cash register.

My arm has turned red and the scrape has turned nasty (like, spanning half my arm) AND it's bleeding all over the place. Less than a minute after I checked it the first time. Grrr.

Right, so, like any other girl, there comes a time when you just -have- to buy a new bra, right? So I succumb to the inevitable. I'm a C-cup, so naturally, I get a C-cup bra. And of course, I can't try it on until I get home (and I lose reciepts unbelievably easily).

So I try it on about a week later and it is quite simply the most uncomfortable thing I have ever worn. and my chest is just, bulging everywhere, which doesn't normally happen. So I look at the tag.

Turns out, I bought a bra that allows -someone- (A or B-cup anyone?) to BE a C-cup. Not a nice, regular bra FOR a C-cup. I did not enjoy the extra cup size, no sir. *scowls* So no more wearing of THAT one. ><

Anyway, momentary squee:

ishuca, I'm getting such a -jazz- writing Enigma part 4!! *loves E!Draco*

scheherezhad, beta me, girl! I wanna know what you think! *loves*

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