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Today I turn 30!
Birthdays kind of start to lose power as you get older, I think, and that makes me sad. I'm 30! It's a nice, round number. 29 was just awkward.
Today, I:
* was not allowed to sleep in, because Dad was like, I already gave you your present and it's time for laundry.
* got a free burrito from Taco Bell, because the manager likes us and it was her present to me.
* am going to hit 12,000 on the Thor/Loki story that I am not writing.
* watched anime and two (three?) episodes of a Korean drama because no one was here to rescue me from my father.
* am really annoyed at my cat, Alex, because she isn't using her scratching post at all and is also being an incredibly distracting nuisance.
* secretly looked at my zombie story. shhhh.
* am avoiding Tumblr because apparently the Teen Choice Awards were tonight? And the only person from the Avengers who got an award was Chris Hemsworth? AND I SO DO NOT CARE.
* am pretty sure I'm doing both birthdays and fandom wrong.
* turned in my resume for a job! You know, like I should have been doing for the last three months.
Also:
Saw The Dark Knight Rises. Hated Bane. Loved Catwoman. I also waxed fanatical to![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
lady_krysis about Avengers vs X-Men. BECAUSE OMG ILLYANA RASPUTIN AND SCOTT SUMMERS YOU ARE MY FAVORITES EVER.
Btw, Captain Marvel is a really good first issue. I haven't cared very much for Carol because I'm not all that into the Avengers portion of the Mavel Universe (movieverse nonwithstanding) but it made me feel for her, and—made me want to go with her to see where she goes next.
Finally, I'm down to the last of my over-the-counter inhalers, which means I will have to officially go to the doctor sometime in August and confess to them that my breathing problems are actually way worse than they think they are so I can get an official prescription. This sucks. They'll also complain about my weight, I'm sure, although I actually weigh less now than I did three years ago. FML.
Birthdays kind of start to lose power as you get older, I think, and that makes me sad. I'm 30! It's a nice, round number. 29 was just awkward.
Today, I:
* was not allowed to sleep in, because Dad was like, I already gave you your present and it's time for laundry.
* got a free burrito from Taco Bell, because the manager likes us and it was her present to me.
* am going to hit 12,000 on the Thor/Loki story that I am not writing.
* watched anime and two (three?) episodes of a Korean drama because no one was here to rescue me from my father.
* am really annoyed at my cat, Alex, because she isn't using her scratching post at all and is also being an incredibly distracting nuisance.
* secretly looked at my zombie story. shhhh.
* am avoiding Tumblr because apparently the Teen Choice Awards were tonight? And the only person from the Avengers who got an award was Chris Hemsworth? AND I SO DO NOT CARE.
* am pretty sure I'm doing both birthdays and fandom wrong.
* turned in my resume for a job! You know, like I should have been doing for the last three months.
Also:
Saw The Dark Knight Rises. Hated Bane. Loved Catwoman. I also waxed fanatical to
lady_krysis about Avengers vs X-Men. BECAUSE OMG ILLYANA RASPUTIN AND SCOTT SUMMERS YOU ARE MY FAVORITES EVER.Btw, Captain Marvel is a really good first issue. I haven't cared very much for Carol because I'm not all that into the Avengers portion of the Mavel Universe (movieverse nonwithstanding) but it made me feel for her, and—made me want to go with her to see where she goes next.
Finally, I'm down to the last of my over-the-counter inhalers, which means I will have to officially go to the doctor sometime in August and confess to them that my breathing problems are actually way worse than they think they are so I can get an official prescription. This sucks. They'll also complain about my weight, I'm sure, although I actually weigh less now than I did three years ago. FML.