Eep

Sunday, 28 December 2008 08:55
melayneseahawk: (play)
Alright, it's about nine. I think the Imaginary Roommate is gone for the day, so I can put up a load of laundry (the laundry room is through her bedroom). I don't even want to think about how much stuff I have to do today to make up for everything that didn't get done yesterday.

I suspect this will be a spammy day. Be warned!
melayneseahawk: (solitaire)
I don't even know how I got to this. I'm not awake enough to play Six Degrees of Kevin Bacon YouTube.
I wouldn't call it the Evolution of Dance, personally, since it's not exactly in order. It's rather funny how gay some of these dance trends were. And I love how he flat-out refuses to do the Macarena (at around the 5 minute mark).

(And then there was a spoof on it which was the first 45 seconds of music, with a guy just standing there drinking a beer and pretending to nod at people. I'll admit it, I laughed out loud.)
melayneseahawk: (solitaire)
I don't even know how I got to this. I'm not awake enough to play Six Degrees of Kevin Bacon YouTube.
I wouldn't call it the Evolution of Dance, personally, since it's not exactly in order. It's rather funny how gay some of these dance trends were. And I love how he flat-out refuses to do the Macarena (at around the 5 minute mark).

(And then there was a spoof on it which was the first 45 seconds of music, with a guy just standing there drinking a beer and pretending to nod at people. I'll admit it, I laughed out loud.)

MEME!

Thursday, 9 October 2008 22:48
melayneseahawk: (meme)
Because I don't feel like thinking about all the crap I have to do tomorrow.

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often or ever) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.

It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph in your LJ and see what your friends come up with.

MEME!

Thursday, 9 October 2008 22:48
melayneseahawk: (meme)
Because I don't feel like thinking about all the crap I have to do tomorrow.

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often or ever) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.

It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph in your LJ and see what your friends come up with.

I'm insane.

Monday, 14 July 2008 17:58
melayneseahawk: (overrated)
As of 6p:

Of 32 stories expected: 18 stories in, 8 extensions granted, bit of drama resolved.

And I scrapped my entire fic and restarted.

Wanted: Mel's Sanity
Dead or Alive
Reward Offered
(in coffee, fic, or sexual favors)


And now Mom expects me to cook dinner.

!!!

I'm insane.

Monday, 14 July 2008 17:58
melayneseahawk: (overrated)
As of 6p:

Of 32 stories expected: 18 stories in, 8 extensions granted, bit of drama resolved.

And I scrapped my entire fic and restarted.

Wanted: Mel's Sanity
Dead or Alive
Reward Offered
(in coffee, fic, or sexual favors)


And now Mom expects me to cook dinner.

!!!
melayneseahawk: (deadline screwed)
Really, I should have better self-control than this. I really should.

Oh, I keep meaning to comment in some meaningful way on the poems I choose. I tend to like Maya Angelou because her stuff is so musical. Does that make sense?

Alone, Maya Angelou
Lying, thinking
Last night
How to find my soul a home
Where water is not thirsty
And bread loaf is not stone
I came up with one thing
And I don't believe I'm wrong
That nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.

Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.

There are some millionaires
With money they can't use
Their wives run round like banshees
Their children sing the blues
They've got expensive doctors
To cure their hearts of stone.
But nobody
No, nobody
Can make it out here alone.

Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.

Now if you listen closely
I'll tell you what I know
Storm clouds are gathering
The wind is gonna blow
The race of man is suffering
And I can hear the moan,
'Cause nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.

Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
melayneseahawk: (deadline screwed)
Really, I should have better self-control than this. I really should.

Oh, I keep meaning to comment in some meaningful way on the poems I choose. I tend to like Maya Angelou because her stuff is so musical. Does that make sense?

Alone, Maya Angelou
Lying, thinking
Last night
How to find my soul a home
Where water is not thirsty
And bread loaf is not stone
I came up with one thing
And I don't believe I'm wrong
That nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.

Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.

There are some millionaires
With money they can't use
Their wives run round like banshees
Their children sing the blues
They've got expensive doctors
To cure their hearts of stone.
But nobody
No, nobody
Can make it out here alone.

Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.

Now if you listen closely
I'll tell you what I know
Storm clouds are gathering
The wind is gonna blow
The race of man is suffering
And I can hear the moan,
'Cause nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.

Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
melayneseahawk: (crazy)
Is it bad that I keep having to stop myself from starting my entries "zomg"? Yes, I think it is.

Long, long day at work today, and then lunch, and then had to sign my tax papers. Apparently I'm getting something like $300 back. I will be good and put it in the bank rather than buying myself an iPod. I will...

Ok, to-do list for tonight:
Wish me luck!
melayneseahawk: (crazy)
Is it bad that I keep having to stop myself from starting my entries "zomg"? Yes, I think it is.

Long, long day at work today, and then lunch, and then had to sign my tax papers. Apparently I'm getting something like $300 back. I will be good and put it in the bank rather than buying myself an iPod. I will...

Ok, to-do list for tonight:
Wish me luck!

not my best day

Friday, 4 April 2008 17:44
melayneseahawk: (headdesk)
So, this was my to-do list for the day, in no particular order, updated as I finally start doing stuff:
  • laundry
  • dishes
  • poetry hunting
  • post poem
  • edit [livejournal.com profile] fandom_grammar essay
  • pick fic to remix for [livejournal.com profile] remixredux08
  • bank
  • organize information and choose internships to apply to
  • e-mail scene shop re: Kim
  • e-mail event services re: Chris
  • e-mail cast re: State of the Vagina
  • check on check #563
Yeah, I'm not doing so hot.

not my best day

Friday, 4 April 2008 17:44
melayneseahawk: (headdesk)
So, this was my to-do list for the day, in no particular order, updated as I finally start doing stuff:
  • laundry
  • dishes
  • poetry hunting
  • post poem
  • edit [livejournal.com profile] fandom_grammar essay
  • pick fic to remix for [livejournal.com profile] remixredux08
  • bank
  • organize information and choose internships to apply to
  • e-mail scene shop re: Kim
  • e-mail event services re: Chris
  • e-mail cast re: State of the Vagina
  • check on check #563
Yeah, I'm not doing so hot.
melayneseahawk: (bossy bunny)
Oh, it's just a rabbit... )
melayneseahawk: (bossy bunny)
Oh, it's just a rabbit... )

not a good day

Wednesday, 2 April 2008 16:33
melayneseahawk: (deadline screwed)
Gah, there is so much stuff I should be doing right now. I've got to leave for work in 20 minutes, and I accomplished pretty much nothing today (folding two baskets of laundry while Mom screamed on the floor beneath me doesn't really count). I will write my essay for [livejournal.com profile] fandom_grammar tonight! And I will be productive tomorrow! You see if I don't!

And now, a meme and a poem:

Everyone has things they blog about. Everyone has things they don't blog about. Challenge me out of my comfort zone by telling me something I don't blog about, but you'd like to hear about, and I'll write a post about it. Ask for anything, and post/don't post this in your own journal.

maggie and milly and molly and may, e.e.cummings
maggie and milly and molly and may
went down to the beach(to play one day)

and maggie discovered a shell that sang
so sweetly she couldn't remember her troubles,and

milly befriended a stranded star
whose rays five languid fingers were;

and molly was chased by a horrible thing
which raced sideways while blowing bubbles:and

may came home with a smooth round stone
as small as a world and as large as alone.

For whatever we lose(like a you or a me)
it's always ourselves we find in the sea

not a good day

Wednesday, 2 April 2008 16:33
melayneseahawk: (deadline screwed)
Gah, there is so much stuff I should be doing right now. I've got to leave for work in 20 minutes, and I accomplished pretty much nothing today (folding two baskets of laundry while Mom screamed on the floor beneath me doesn't really count). I will write my essay for [livejournal.com profile] fandom_grammar tonight! And I will be productive tomorrow! You see if I don't!

And now, a meme and a poem:

Everyone has things they blog about. Everyone has things they don't blog about. Challenge me out of my comfort zone by telling me something I don't blog about, but you'd like to hear about, and I'll write a post about it. Ask for anything, and post/don't post this in your own journal.

maggie and milly and molly and may, e.e.cummings
maggie and milly and molly and may
went down to the beach(to play one day)

and maggie discovered a shell that sang
so sweetly she couldn't remember her troubles,and

milly befriended a stranded star
whose rays five languid fingers were;

and molly was chased by a horrible thing
which raced sideways while blowing bubbles:and

may came home with a smooth round stone
as small as a world and as large as alone.

For whatever we lose(like a you or a me)
it's always ourselves we find in the sea

babble

Wednesday, 5 March 2008 15:25
melayneseahawk: (overrated)
So, the crate list (post before this) is done, for anyone who wanted to take a look. I'm going to pretend that it's meaningful in some way. *emphatic nod*

And that post I owe will likely go up tonight. Just so's ya know.

babble

Wednesday, 5 March 2008 15:25
melayneseahawk: (overrated)
So, the crate list (post before this) is done, for anyone who wanted to take a look. I'm going to pretend that it's meaningful in some way. *emphatic nod*

And that post I owe will likely go up tonight. Just so's ya know.

Dear Brain,

Tuesday, 18 December 2007 19:27
melayneseahawk: (plot tribbles)
We should be studying for the design final tomorrow.

It can make or break our grade, remember?

So, then why are you filled with plot bunnies and the urge to write?

Seriously not on.

No love,
Me

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