Kiri ☂ (
taotrooper) wrote2007-12-08 01:25 pm
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A bit emo
- I have to give my brothers Math lessons again, today, tomorrow, and more next week. A long, frustrating afternoon awaits me. They know shit about polynomials, and they have an exam on Friday. Plus four other units.
- My family sucks. But I won't dwell on that because I never do.
- A week and so till Yuletide, and I barely have a vague idea to write about. At this pace, I won't get a beta on time. And I'll be all this week with the Networking practice PLUS the fucking eighth grade Math lessons.
- Ironically, I feel like writing. I miss my Eriol-tachi and their cuteness. I want to make Ushiwaka ramble and ramble. I need crossovers with Okami to happen. The medicine seller talking cryptically to his oh-very-fanon father. Yuuko and Clow chilling at Kamiki village and sampling some of Kushinada's Thunderbrew sake, while The Flower dances with Sakuya-hime. Clow finds the travel guides from Celestial Envoys fascinating to read, and he wants to go to the capital and Ryoshima for the sights; Yuuko prefers to find Sasa Sanctuary and take a dip at the hot springs and be pampered.
No, no sight of the two characters I MUST write for Yuletide. And I don't allow myself to write any of the above until I'm done with my assignment. Nor engaging in longish RP logs.
- I also miss making icons and layouts, but I can't do anything until I solve my driver problem on the desktop (Larg). I wonder if people miss my icons. I wasn't a BNF or someone particularly good, but some people liked them enough to ignore the averageness of them.
- My family sucks. But I won't dwell on that because I never do.
- A week and so till Yuletide, and I barely have a vague idea to write about. At this pace, I won't get a beta on time. And I'll be all this week with the Networking practice PLUS the fucking eighth grade Math lessons.
- Ironically, I feel like writing. I miss my Eriol-tachi and their cuteness. I want to make Ushiwaka ramble and ramble. I need crossovers with Okami to happen. The medicine seller talking cryptically to his oh-very-fanon father. Yuuko and Clow chilling at Kamiki village and sampling some of Kushinada's Thunderbrew sake, while The Flower dances with Sakuya-hime. Clow finds the travel guides from Celestial Envoys fascinating to read, and he wants to go to the capital and Ryoshima for the sights; Yuuko prefers to find Sasa Sanctuary and take a dip at the hot springs and be pampered.
No, no sight of the two characters I MUST write for Yuletide. And I don't allow myself to write any of the above until I'm done with my assignment. Nor engaging in longish RP logs.
- I also miss making icons and layouts, but I can't do anything until I solve my driver problem on the desktop (Larg). I wonder if people miss my icons. I wasn't a BNF or someone particularly good, but some people liked them enough to ignore the averageness of them.

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It seemed like you needed a hug, so I hug you now, and I hope that things get better, or at least the load gets lighter. *hugs*
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I don't know, I'm also tied up with schoolwork and my brothers' Maths and I just caught a cold. Doing anything that's not Yuletide OR programming code has become a sort of luxury, and that's why I feel guilty. Especially since I've had gazillion days to actually work on both, but of course I had to leave it all to the last moment. It all sucks for procrastinating for weeks.
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Si así es con polinomios, espera a que llegue trigonometría y límites y logaritmos. Yo no puedo esperar, persomalmente, porque eso SÍ que se me olvidó todo y ya lo odiaba en su día x_x Si Dios es misericordioso, al menos Danny se irá por una carrera humanística o artística. Porque si uno de ellos o ambos llegan a ver cálculo en la universidad, se las verán putas porque yo ya me he olvidado felizmente de todo lo que no necesito
putas derivadas, putas integrales.no subject
It's all a matter of time. Yeah, the idea seems good, but not if you have three different responsibilities to worry about for the next 9 days.
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La matemática la puede, le cuesta muchísimo y como este año le tocó una muy mala profesora, todavía peor.
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