I think I'm going to begin a series/collection of oneshots on FP (fictionpress, for those of you I haven't told before) all based on a lyric of some sort. I've already written two, working on a third.

It's weird moments, really. I'm walking to class listening to my music - and I'm already watching people constantly; it's just this thing I do - and then I will hear a lyric and see a person walk past me. Then suddenly, a scenario will pop in my head in accordance with the looks of the person-who-just-walked-past-me and the lyric I just heard.

It's an odd sensation.

But I like it. =]

I think I need more responsive friends. ¬_¬





Happy St. Patrick's Day!

HBO's "Big Love" has talked about exposing what goes on in the LDS temples from an excommunicated member. This video does the same thing, and this is the church's response to the series.

Please watch this and understand a little bit more about my faith. Thanks.

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GAAAAH!

They're changing the name of the freakin' Sears Tower!!!

... to something like the Willis tower, or something.

That doesn't make me very happy. >:O

/rant

edit: for more information, look here: http://www.newsday.com/business/chi-biz-sears-tower-name-change-willis-march12,0,4531580.story?track=rss

I don't know if anybody else has ever had this feeling, but I just wanted to check:

So today I was noodling on the internet as I often do, and I suddenly got this amazing idea for a story (OR, I found a plunnie*). So I started typing it out as I will do when I get fascinating ideas, but I experienced something today that I haven't ever experienced before (or, at least to this degree).

While I was writing, I became quite conscious of my pulse. I could feel it throbbing in my veins all over my body, and also of how quick it was. I was no longer typing, I could see in my minds eye exactly what I wanted. Like a movie in my brain. The most dominant part of this whole thing that I have never felt before was the constant pulse. It was just... overwhelming in a really cool way.

I don't know if any of you guys have felt anything like this, but I thought it was too cool not to mention.

=]
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[[*plunnie = plot bunny: difficult creatures to catch, incredibly helpful for any story's sake.]]

oh, the things that amuse me late at night. =D

Me:
My WCC was all about divine matchmaking! when does that happen?!?
Emily:
divine matchmaking
hey
it happens
!
Me:
how does that happen?
Emily:
ok this is how it works
God makes you go someplace
and you are like, "whaaaat ... why"
and then he makes someone else go someplace
and they are like "whaaaaat ... why"
and then they meet eachother and they are like "whaaaat ... why"
and then ....... they fall in LOVEEEEE
and get married
and live
happily
ever
AFTER!!!!!
the end
:-)
Me:
that's epic.
Emily:
uhuh.

I really hope that I can make it to FHE on time on Monday.

My masterclass goes until 6:45, but that's when everyone is supposed to be leaving the complex for the Bishop's house. My teacher is being extremely difficult about all this, and he's not allowing me to leave early to be able to make it to the complex on time.

My family comes first and foremost. That will never change.

I really want to go.

I've made a stand - I hope blessings will entitle me that I'm able to attend.

At least there's no lesson on Monday. Every time I see him, my teacher seriously gives me a headache the size of Montana.

I don't usually do this, but I'd really appreciate prayers, please... This week is going to be a bugger.

♥

♥ >_>

I've come to the conclusion that Rayman and Pokemon are my two greatest guilty pleasures.

... yeapp, I'm a nerd.

=]