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b***h in here, folks.

I have something to b***h about.

Draconia's mama made me this kick a** costume. I'm sure I told most of y'all anyways. It's of the red Rose Bride dress Anthy Himemiya wears in the anime, Utena.

Here's a very bad webcam shot of it the night before the party when I tried it on for my parents. I will upload actual pictures when I get the camera filled with pictures and developed.



Last night was the college's Halloween Party that I've been planning to enter the cosutme contest for about a month. Keep in mind this is a Costume contest for College students.

Why did I, and believe me the costume is so ******** kickass and awesome to the umpteenth degree, lost to a 3yr old dressed as Minnie Mouse and a white guy in jeans, a leather jacket, with a small white trash bag over his jacket who said he dressed up as White Trash.

But Crystal(girl running the party) talked to some person over the prizes in Student Government and that lady gave me a $75 book voucher from the bookstore for how I did have the best costume and the audience was mostly that guy's group of friends. (All my applauds came from the group of Asian chicks in school girl outfits). Keep in mind the contest was at 9:30 or a little before, and I didn't receive anything til almost 11pm. I was seriously bitching about it all that time.

As much as I hate to admit it, IRL, I am a pretty quiet person. I usually just take what comes to me without complaint. My friends or family normally stick up for me. I just shy away. I was complaining to every single person that would listen to me, right infront of Student Council's head person (not the one who gave me the voucher, and she looked like she didn't give a damn about what I had to say) and all the other adults.

I helped set up that damn place too, IN THE DRESS.

Blowing up ballons, hanging them up, moving tables, lifting sodas, carrying boxes of Einstein bagel sandwhiches, watching over little children when EVERYONE knows I hate kids.

I did more s**t for everyone last night than I ever did in the bookstore down the hall.

I just feel underappreciated and screwed over beyond words.

I'm sorry I left earlier...I was just so tired and after some kids starting throwing candy at me I was like "SCREW THIS s**t! I'M GONE!" and left
;-;

I dislike it when my nephews are over... stare They have to get into everything. Before I left yesterday I put my YYH game, DoA 2 that I borrowed from a friend, and Moon Child on top of my curio cabinet under a cat plushie before I left to hang out with my friend. Took Shadow Hearts II with me though. I come home and they're on the computer, taking over the PS2 and other consoles... the youngest messed up the dueling cards I had placed next to the computer (I was doing one of those duels by posting on another forum). I have my consoles in my bedroom so they're laying on the bed to play and get dirt on my sheets and kitty bedspread.

They tore up their computer, I don't want them messing with mine. The oldest was on all evening and when I told him to get off, he typed in "gay" at google. stressed Stupid auto-complete. Tried turning that thing off way back, but it still does it. I got my yaoi manga and doujinshi on this computer too, I don't need them tattling to the 'rents. I'm not sure how mom would take it, but I know dad would hit the ceiling and give me one of those religious lectures.

Ooo...bitching place...

Ok, yesterday in my high school band our director, Mr. Glaser, told us that we have to play pep-band music at tomorrow's Varsity Football game. We weren't going to that one, since it a holiday weekend, and the entire high school gets it off. But it's our rival school, and according to him and our principal, Mr. Boon, if we don't play, then it's a shame to the entire school, then we look like cowards, and it's the end of the world. So now we have to play the game, and that's not the worst of it... stressed

What really ticked us off is what the other school said. They told Mr. Glaser and Mr.Boon, that they want us to pay admission to get in. Doesn't sound that bad huh? But it gets worse. The game is going to be at our school, and we're the visitoring team, even though it's on our property, you heard right, it's on our property... stressed

The band gets into all games, home or visitor, free and it's apart of our class grade, which really sucks, cause it shouldn't be...

Anyways, so we have to go to a High School Varsity Game on a holiday weekend, we have to pay to get in, and it's required for a grade. crying

Damn you rival school! scream Damn you Rio Americano, damn you! scream

i stopped trying to figure out konami's way of TCG thinking a long time ago...it's like pulling the belmonts out of castlevania: it just doesn't seem right ^^"

what? o.o' i like that series. XD bloody tears rocks!

scream I WANT MY DARK BEGINNINGS DARK MAGICIAN, RA DAMN IT! scream