Right~! Book challenge response!

A list of books (and reviews for them) that I totally, 100% RECOMMEND! A+++ reading, guys!

( Theme: books written by Australian authors. )


WHOA that took ages to type up! Now I shall go make my responses to the meme below >:D! ATCHA!

MEME TIME FTW! Stolen from errorism!


1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll challenge you to try something.
3. I'll pick a color that I associate with you.
4. I'll tell you something I like about you.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something I've always wanted to ask you.
8. If I do this for you, you must post this on yours. Do it only if you wanna!


Mmmmm. I HAVE PIZZA. Clearly, I win life, the universe, and everything. Thankyou and goodnight!

Oh god.

Lungs are constricting, can't breathe. It feels like there's a ten tonne weight on my lugs-- not my chest, but beneath that, as if I actually can't move my ribcage up and down. Don't panic don't panic, it'll be fine. But I feel panic rising anyway and I think I'm about to hurl.

Oh for pete's sake Cassie seriously just stop this shit. I fell asleep at my computer at 3 AM in the morning, having still only written 300 words. I need to write the other 900 in my free period today, ha ha ha ha ha ha. Shit, Cass, why?

It's Friday it's Friday it's Friday I can rest after today I can sleep all of Saturday and oh god I need to BREATHE goddamnit, why can't I get air into my lungs?! I'm gasping but there's nothing coming in. I feel like a fish out of water.

What is wrong with me? I need to stop doing this.

Since I have nothing of interest to update about today, I'll tell you a little story about yesterday that I forgot to mention instead:

( Cassie had a bitch fight! Shock, gasp, etc! )

Not something I say a lot, but: LOL PWNED.

So today I've been preoccupied with this particular train of thought that has been swimming around in my head.

The saying goes: "Crazy people don't know that they're crazy."

So then, if I consider that I'm crazy, then there's no way I can possibly be crazy.

But then, if I consider that there's no way I can possibly be crazy, then doesn't that mean there's possibility that I could be crazy because I don't think I am crazy?

But then, if I think that I'm crazy because I think there's no way I can be crazy, doesn't that make me not-crazy again? And so on and so forth in this endless cycle and omg am I even making sense?


ARGH I AM SO CONFUSED. I DON'T EVEN MAKE SENSE TO MYSELF, NO WONDER I DON'T MAKE SENSE TO OTHER PEOPLE D: D: D:.

School today was so completely useless that I think if we hadn't had that English exam in the morning, I wouldn't have gone if I had known what it was going to entail.

But we did have that English exam, and even if we didn't, I'm no clairvoyant, SO. Moot point.


Also, I have a confession to make: I think Leon Trotsky was a sexy sexy MAN BEAST. ( ... Don't ask.)

That is all. Thankyou and good night!

Nuuu~! Didn't update yesterday-- broke my streak of updating once a day all month :(. Oh well, I'll have to try again next month.

Went to careers night at school.

( University ramblings and mother troubles (again again)... )

At any rate, this is what it's looking like right now: since Dad is a sissy who won't cross Mother to lend his daughter financial aid for university (which, I might point out, he gave to his OTHER four daughters-- just because they had a different mother, and he felt guilty about the divorce?!) just because she wants to keep me in the house, the money I was going to use to go to England next year is probably going to end up being used to support me living on campus in uni instead, just so I can GET AWAY from my mother. Actually, after thinking about it, ANU seems quite appealing.

After all, if I can't go to England, at least Canberra is th next closest thing to "far, far away."

Missing: one autophanous :(. Cute, witty and amazingly talented-- answers to "Eree", "Awesome" and sometimes "HEY YOU". If found, plz to be giving her hugs.

Miss you honey D:. Hope you feel better soon ♥.

Being a worry wart and having an over-active imagination is a baaaad combination.

I... really need to learn how to take shorter showers.

< /not a one-liner, really >

RAHAHA MORNING MADNESS DASH. (TGIFFFFFFF)

Have two clips!

Stolen from drazzi: one of my favourite Titanic spoofs yet.

And! The 'Yatta' video clip -- it's things like this that make me afraid of the Japanese some times.

SCHOOL TIME GONNA MISS THE BUS BYE!

HAY GUYS. Quick post before I go to bed. To maintain my so far untainted streak of one-post-per-day this month!

theripplestudio

Go joiiiiiiiiiiiiin. ... No, seriously. Chances are that I'll be using that more often now than LJ and/or dA to post both arts and writings stuff (NOT THAT I EVER DO ANYWAY, but y'know... maybe this will encourage me to do it more often?) so yeah. Go have a look-see.

You'll have to put up with rira_chan's stuff on it too but her stuff is actually really amazing and so so so much better than mine so you should REALLY CHECK IT OUT ♥.

GAH BEDTIME.

Okay so like, the definite highlight of my day was getting a heavy, 20 minute long nosebleed at the end of lunch today. Hip hip hooray. Bah, it's not as if I'm not used to them, but ugh, gross. I hate blood. Especially when it just comes out of your nose in clots, and then you hold your head back to stem the flow a bit, and so then it's going down your throat and suddenly you have huge clumps of blood coming out your mouth instead! Fuck I hate my body.

And people wonder why I'm iron deficient.

Bah. General grumpy mood today. (Helped only by the fact that I spent my free period today being productive. Go me.)

Edit: Oh and I forgot to mention as well-- being cold is knowing you are going to scald your entire tongue but downing your hot chocolate anyway, because if you wait for it to get cooler then you won't get warm, thus defeating the purpose of buying it. Rah dead tastebuds. Oh well, only myself to blame! Bloody weather. I WANT MY SUMMER BACK D:.

... Narti and I are officially crazy! In the mad genius type of way. We amuse ourselves ENDLESSLY.

Of course, most of this won't make much sense if you're not familiar with either Avatar: The Last Airbender or either of our original charries/stories, but eh.

( The FF.net mocking starts with fake!summaries... )

( And continues with crack pairings... )

( And continues with looking at ACTUAL ff.net summaries in the Avatar section... )

( AND CONTINUES STILL... with more OC summaries for our own fandoms )

( And then we move on to mocking ff.net reviewers... )

OH. SHIT!

Tomorrow is the athletics carnvial, isn't it?!

I wanna go but I don't wanna go. (Last athletics carnival ever vs SickyMcSick.)

Bahhh, I haven't even made a costume or anything D:. *Commence search of room, dun dun dun!*

PS: Sleeping from 9 AM until 4 PM? Best feeling ever! I think the fever is gone, at least. Still have the killer headache from hell, though D:. And I am starving, of course, having technically no food in my system since dinner last night. Bah, meds can go screw themselves. WHO NEEDS 'EM >:E.

Oh.

Well.

There goes my breakfast.


I don't think I can stomach any more food just yet, even though I'm starving. And the meds are what caused that, uh, reaction in the first place, so uh. Yeah. Sleep time.

It's 4:30 AM and I've hit the 1,000 word mark! Good going Cass. Now I just need to ramble on for a few hundred more words and then write my intro and conclusion.

Bloody hell, this is one bitch of an assessment task. I can't even remember the last time I had to pull an all-nighter in order to get an essay done.

Ugh, and I'm sick to boot. My condition has gone from bad to worse over the weekend. Body is now shaking frequently and I'm pretty certain I have a fever, not to mention a killer headache that no amount of Asprin will solve and racking cough frequent enough to justify getting doped up on Dimetapp, if it weren't for the fact that I have a bloody ESSAY to write.

Mrrr, I think when I go to school today, I'll hand this in and sign for it, then run straight home and collapse. 'Cause seriously. This is getting more than a little retarded.

Mother's day is possibly my least favourite day of the year.

For me, all it ever entails is emotional blackmail, lies, materialism, disgust and jealousy.


Why would anyone ever have children? It has to be one of the most painful, trying, thankless and ungratifying tasks in the entire world. At least that's how it looks from where I'm standing, anyway.

...

I am really sick of watching movies where everybody DIES at the end. It's all I've been doing today.

STOP MAKING ME WEEP, STUPID BLOODY CHINESE ACTION/DRAMA MOVIES. Wahhhh ; ;.


PS: Totally off topic, but-- five awesome new Tactics icons. All missdeep's fault. Who am I kidding? We love her |D.