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A bit late but.... The appropritness of what I helped dr_dandie with! :: +Memory :: Tell a Friend :: Reply So I've been doing loads of stuff.
I'm taking riding lessons regularly, and it's going great. Liebchen aka Lillan, is doing better from one lesson to the next and is making incredible progress. I'm relearing stuff I know that I knew a couple of years ago. And learning a couple of new things. The owner, of the horse, is having a great time seeing the horse making progress and having fun. Lillan loves attention and though she sometimes doesn't understand, she does everything to please her rider. Mostly. She's a bit naughty on occation. I can allow her that. We've been playing Vampire the Masquerade, for a total of two sessions, and it's been fun, interesting and bit difficult since it was some time since we played. Also, our Gm has been evil, as GMs usually are, and his plots are very very complicated. We had loads of clues, but nothing to connect them. Though, as I said, it's been very fun. Uni's annoying. As usual. The new course is... undefined, to say the least. To say more one could call it over worked, too ambitious and plain stupid. I will. I also haven't been able to contact the person I'm supposed to be traineeing with. It's not an issue yet, but it will be, very soon. Boyfriend is being... odd. I'm trying to make him understand that relationships doens't just happen, you have to work on them. He's in love with being in love and doesn't really want to listen. And I have to be the one saying 'no' all the time and because of that I become the bad guy. I don't want to be the bad guy. I want to be one of a pair of odinary guys. He's egocentric, and everything revolves around him, and when it doesn't he either ignores it or makes it so. He also got mad because I happened, for once, to best him at DDR. First time, ever. He's such a sore loser. Gha. It's worth not playing with him anymore, just so that I won't have to deal with that again. I just can't be bothered to. It was some time now, since I updated. I haven't had the time... er... well, I've forgotten about it to be honest. I'm a bit lazy with these things. And to think Becca wants to me to start a picture journal. It'd never work.
So what's new in my life? Well, uni's started, they're insane, as always. They've been doing a lot of even stupider things than usual, though. As sending us out on 'information-gathering' without saying what we're supposed to look at, or why. Our schedule's been a bit insane, also. And they couldn't understand why we thought it unfair that our group got only afternoon lectures while the other group got all the morning lectures. I've started taking riding lessons, and it's going relly well. The horse is evolving very rapidly and the riding instructor likes the way I ride and compliments my 'solid knowledge of the basics'. I'm very happy about this because one instructor I had was all about how bad I was at riding, over all. My knee's... well, Physiotherapy helped some but I can no longer be bothered to go. I know what's wrong with my knee, I know what has to be done to fix it but my hospital-journals are lost somewhere and no one can be bothered to clear things out for me. All that's left is re-doing everything and start from the bottom again. That'd mean that I won't get to see a doctor who can do anything about my knee in another three years. It's all so...useless. The worst thing is that it's spreading. I no longer have any severe pains in the knee, it's moved upwards and immobilizes the whole thigh instead. ah well, untill next time /Myn Ben says:
purple kettle of dubious consent? Mynona says: no no no Mynona says: how many purple chickens? Ben says: 15, everyone knows that! Mynona says: green beaver! Ben says: spurious cows invent flings aplenty Mynona says: chrystantemum, bananas Ben says: only in the tuesday of the week Mynona says: yes, plaid gurkins aplenty Ben says: i philandered a roast pyjama Mynona says: Yemen, strolling troll sunrise Ben says: in porcupine, haribo saunter gently incorporations Mynona says: Goat's milk!?! Choclate dreamy fever Ben says: let's drive to brighton on the t-shirt Mynona says: cat nefarious purposes on the fly Ben says: goering's kippers went to corpulence Yesterday we went to dad's place to eat, since we're no longer visiting there as we used to do.
Evil stepmother managed to insult me twice, in under five minutes, and I don't think she even realised. First I got the gift they bought in the US. A Britney Spears perfume... Then she asks about the surgery, and I claim that I don't belive it to have been sucessful and that I have to do surgery again where they'll cut the tendon. She answers with 'well, you've got to expect some pain in your life' What I've got is not 'some pain'. I'm not even 25 years old, I should be able to at least walk without pain. But not at the moment... question is, will I manage 7 weeks of not using the knee after the surgery? yes I dreamt again. This time I was a dragonrider and because dragonriders weren't allowed to be female I was an abomination and was thus hunted by those in power.
Mum was with us, she had run away to the Free Countries to have me, knowing that I'd be a female dragonrider and that was apparently allowed in those countries. I have no idea why we moved back to the country we're in now. We were several persons in the group, they were apparently rooting for my side, and we were hiding in the woods when the bad soldiers came. Led by me (their coragious leader) we ran to and old abandoned fortress not far away and hid under grey blankets to look like the stones the fortress was built of. There was a voice in my head telling me where to go to find the fortress. Later found us in a very modern-day shopping mall. Panic broke out as the evil people started an earthquake to scare us out. I managed to signal to everyone that we'd meet in a café when everything had calmed down again, how I managed to signal to everyone is a mystery since we were spread out all over the mall. I pushed my way through the panicing crowds and I had two other of my guys with me. We later met up in the café where someone was drinking beer. I woke up. And was kind of disapointed because there were no dragons to be seen. Anywhere. despite the fact that I was a dragon rider. :( After last night I didn't think I could dream more, or wierder but hey, I amaze even myself.
This time I was in prep-school, but not just any prep. No, it was preparation school for flying jet fighters. From stairs. I think I graduated because I flew a jet, and you could only do that if you we're in real 'fighter school' not just the prep. For some reason we used giant yellow rubber ducks (positioned in water, just as yellow rubber ducks ought to be) as targets. Have exam this afternoon. Last night I dreamt that I was Harry Potter.
I was the loved and loving pleasure slave of Lord Voldemort, and I was mostly known just as Pet. Lucius Malfoy smiled at me. For some reason Lord Voldemort made me study (muggle) British Literature at the University. I think I need a brain-transplant. So, what have I been up to since I last posted?
I went to London, it wasn't a total disaster, but some things didn't go as smooth as they might. If you read this, you already know what I'm speaking of. So no more about that. I've been reading a lot for uni. Most of the books have been okay, except for Union Street which really sucks, but not the kind of books I would choose to read if I had the choice. That's annoying, because it's taken some of the joy out of reading. But next month two of my favourite authors are give out new books, which I hope I'll be able to get. That'd make reading funner. (if you don't get the joke, read more books) Uni's going okay, periods of doing nothing followed by intense periods of doing everything. At the moment we're building up to one of the do-everything peridos. Add to that the fact that I can't really sit in front of the computer for very long, or just sit anywhere, because my knee starts aching. It'll be over soon, but not soon enough. Blargh. I'll let that word end this transmission, over and Blargh. My boyfriend's family gatherings are much more fun than mine. No one's ever thrown a pot of cream over mum, the furniture and random other guests, at our parties.
Also, he made plans for redecorating his appartment. Go him. It's needed. Third thing that happened was that we powered up our DOD characters. We've supposedly spent three years (and 200 exp) on this. Everything seemed great until the GM muttered 'good... none of you saw the changes' just before exiting the door... That's kind of omnious isn't it? |