Ho-lay sheet.

[Current music: Tonari no Totoro]

Did I just avert something crazy.

See, this morning I missed the video showing for my video acting class. I was upset about it, and Mom called to apologize because she felt bad that she didn't tell me yesterday what time the showing was at. I didn't want to talk to her AT ALL because I wanted to think things through.

So, I just got another call from Mom. She was asking me, "What was that anime where the season one, two, and three are coming out?"

I know Mom's number, so I was like, "O.O No way am I letting you spend ninty bucks on me because you feel guilty. If you're gonna buy me anything just because you feel bad, buy me Kiki's Delivery Service. x.x;"

Then I explained to her that I was mad, just not at her. I was mostly pissed at myself because I had my calender with me and everything last week, but I didn't write the time down or anything.

So, yeah. Still kinda disappointed that I missed the video, but I'm feeling better.

Something happy

My Awana contest ended today, so I gave the prizes out to the winners.

I put all of the prizes in brown paper bags, to make it all secretive and cool 'n stuff.

3rd place was a box of Pocky.

2nd and 1st place were Coco Kitty or Kiki Kitty plushies. 1st place got first choice. I asked the 1st placers, "Black or white?" and that's how they picked.

...So, when the girls opened the paper bags, there were squeals throughout the room. All the girls were freaking out that the cuteness of the Coco Kitties and the Kiki Kitties.

I don't believe I'll ever forget how good hearing those girlish cries felt. That I, A.C. *lastname censored*, made a bunch of girls squeal with joy, because I bought extremely cute prizes to award those girls for their hard work.

For the first time in a while, I'm feeling less like a screw-up nobody and more like someone who can make a difference in others' lives.

I never want to forget this feeling.

Short and sweet.

I fell asleep to an argument, I woke up to an argument.

And I have the sinking feeling that Mom's gonna be bitchy to me all day.

Hints to keeping me happy!

1. Do not push the red button.
2. Do tell me that I'm a wonderful writer. It earns you brownie points, which can be redeemed for brownies once you have enough points.
3. Do not IM me telling me how you are making out with your boyfriend/girlfriend. I most likely proceed to snap at you, and will most definitely get depressed about my current state (single)
4. If you are of the male gender, do not address me as "love." Even if you are partially British. My brain will implode from the rush of blood to my head.
5. I said don't push the red button.
6. Do donate gold to me so I can purchase my Baby Seal Slippers. I like that.
7. Do not unplug Witchy-poo; you'll make me cry.
8. Do give me Cherry Vanilla Dr. Pepper. It makes me happy.