Love the progress in Liaison Reports thus far, some good changes are coming. -Report 1650 though - Am I the ONLY one whose arti weaponbelt only holds 11? Seriously, I've hit that cap enough times that missing that 12th spot drives me crazy.
I can finally post this, even though I've dropped hints. I love that my husband and I got to hear a heartbeat today! We're expecting our first, and I cannot be more nervous and excited. Today is a great day.
I can finally post this, even though I've dropped hints. I love that my husband and I got to hear a heartbeat today! We're expecting our first, and I cannot be more nervous and excited. Today is a great day.
"Your application materials were reviewed. As a result of this review, you were rated as a highly qualified candidate at the GG4 level and your application will be forwarded to the hiring manager for further consideration."
Slyphe's lips purse towards the drum you seems to be so focused upon, His head tilting just somewhat. As if in response to the Deity's subtle action, the drum you holds begin to slowly transform, fox fur sprouting out around it upon its circumference. As if to accent the piece fully, a long pushy tail sprouts out from the drum's base that waggles in the air as if alive.
Still with his eyes shut, you say, "Oley-olie-olee-omy, I feel the storm with-innn me, I see, I sigh, I shout to the sky, I kissed my baby goodbye today..."
Angwe's banging slowly but inexorably gains in momentum, building to a frenetic pace. In response to your singing, the faun adds a shouted, "Aye-aye!", tapping his claws against the wooden sides of his instrument.
Ciri bangs on her drums and sings, "As I did travel on a journey over the wayside and under a dark moon hanging above a mountain, I spied a young man riding a fine horse chasing a white rabbit through the woodland".
Lelandria eyes the furry drum and debates on releasing it into the wilds.
The drum you strikes releases a piercing screech, the tail attached to it flicking in irritation upon being hit. This display seems to elicit an amused reaction from Slyphe who merely seems to shake His head.
The sun begins her downward journey towards eventual sleep, casting even, full light upon the land.
You have emoted: Meyvitch screeches to a halt himself, eyes flying open, and he nearly drops the drum.
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p drums This small trio of drums has been carved from pale grey desert wood, hollowed out to resonate richly. Thin wooden bars join the drums together as a set, each with a knob for tuning the tautness of the skin. Tufts of red fox fur seem to be affixed the drum's circumference, giving it a plush sort of cushioning when set upon the ground. As if to set off the instrument, a fluffed tail sprouts up and out from one of the wooden bars that twitches every so often upon the drum itself being struck. It has 0 months of usefulness left. It weighs about 9 pound(s). It bears the distinctive mark of the village of Xoral.
wait, where did the months go? There was plenty of time left on this drum.
"Little pig, little pig, let me in, let me in. You look tasty and smell like bacon." *LICKLICKLICK*
After some messed up mail confirmations and crap, I managed to get a few hours booked as a substitute teacher at a nearby school today. It was literally a call that said "Can you be at this school 20 minutes ago? Thanks!" I hurried out the door, jumped on my bike and got there less than 10 minutes later and got told they have no idea who booked me or why. I'm studying to become a teacher in English and Geography, which I tell them and while they check schedules and stuff, I sit down and doodle a little on a piece of paper. It takes about fifteen minutes and after glancing at me a number of times, the administrator says, "Alright, you'll get help this other teacher during her Cooking class (cause that substitute didn't seem to have much of a clue), then you get to teach these other two classes in Art on your own (apparently due to my doodling)."
So why do I put this in Love? Because even though all that crap happened, and those are not my subjects, I managed to wing it and kept most of my students alert even though the last class was a 2-hour shift with teenage sportsfans trying to draw self-portraits. AND I had a good time, making money!
I got a sizable raise this week! And.. I mean, really sizable. Overall gross income just increased by about 8,000 / year. Which is a huge bump for me!
So, I spent the better part of this evening budgeting my new income, deciding which loans and savings to throw money at first and getting all thrilled as I see the "will be paid off" dates all resting in the next five years! And... then I look at my "money to spend on fun things" and... it hasn't changed at all.
It's weird to talk funds with my co-workers as I try to figure out where to live now, but I figured out a long time ago, each 50 cent raise in pay you get is 1000 a year. ..I want a $3.50 raise to a decent living wage! *sigh* but I actually LIKE my job and applying at the TD Bank call center sounds terrifying.
"Little pig, little pig, let me in, let me in. You look tasty and smell like bacon." *LICKLICKLICK*
I am really excited for this Muramasa Rebirth DLC. It's supremely creepy at the beginning, but hey. Such is the way of Japanese folklore. Really hoping they put out trailers for the other two characters.
My goal just got upgraded. I no longer want to make everyone I meet say feller. I also want a feller emote. I have no idea how it would work, but I want it.
Also, I want to see Ashmer flutter his eyelashes. Please.
My goal just got upgraded. I no longer want to make everyone I meet say feller. I also want a feller emote. I have no idea how it would work, but I want it.
Also, I want to see Ashmer flutter his eyelashes. Please.
@Rashar : Message me with what "feller" should be.
-I love that the creating change conference is only a couple weeks away! I'm excited I get to go someplace I can kick back and learn, possibly make some friends/allies in the movement.
-I've been invited to a black tie event at the conference hosted by the Equality Federation. It's my first black tie event since, like, prom so I'm excited, to say the least.
-I love that the team I'm coaching is gearing up for their first tournament the week after I get back and seem so eager to bring back some hardware.
-I also love that Bill Nye the Science Guy will be at my school giving a lecture in early Feb! ^.^
"To be awkward or unkempt, to talk or move wrongly is to be a dangerous giant, a destroyer of worlds...any accurately improper move can poke through the thin sleeve of immediate reality." - Erving Goffman
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-Report 1650 though
- Am I the ONLY one whose arti weaponbelt only holds 11? Seriously, I've hit that cap enough times that missing that 12th spot drives me crazy.
the way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
open hand or closed fist would be fine
blood as rare and sweet as cherry wine
Slyphe's lips purse towards the drum you seems to be so focused upon, His head
tilting just somewhat. As if in response to the Deity's subtle action, the drum
you holds begin to slowly transform, fox fur sprouting out around it upon its
circumference. As if to accent the piece fully, a long pushy tail sprouts out
from the drum's base that waggles in the air as if alive.
Still with his eyes shut, you say, "Oley-olie-olee-omy, I feel the storm
with-innn me, I see, I sigh, I shout to the sky, I kissed my baby goodbye
today..."
Angwe's banging slowly but inexorably gains in momentum, building to a frenetic
pace. In response to your singing, the faun adds a shouted, "Aye-aye!", tapping
his claws against the wooden sides of his instrument.
Ciri bangs on her drums and sings, "As I did travel on a journey over the
wayside and under a dark moon hanging above a mountain, I spied a young man
riding a fine horse chasing a white rabbit through the woodland".
Lelandria eyes the furry drum and debates on releasing it into the wilds.
The drum you strikes releases a piercing screech, the tail attached to it
flicking in irritation upon being hit. This display seems to elicit an amused
reaction from Slyphe who merely seems to shake His head.
The sun begins her downward journey towards eventual sleep, casting even, full
light upon the land.
You have emoted: Meyvitch screeches to a halt himself, eyes flying open, and he
nearly drops the drum.
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p drums
This small trio of drums has been carved from pale grey desert wood, hollowed
out to resonate richly. Thin wooden bars join the drums together as a set, each
with a knob for tuning the tautness of the skin. Tufts of red fox fur seem to be
affixed the drum's circumference, giving it a plush sort of cushioning when set
upon the ground. As if to set off the instrument, a fluffed tail sprouts up and
out from one of the wooden bars that twitches every so often upon the drum
itself being struck.
It has 0 months of usefulness left.
It weighs about 9 pound(s).
It bears the distinctive mark of the village of Xoral.
wait, where did the months go? There was plenty of time left on this drum.
the way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
open hand or closed fist would be fine
blood as rare and sweet as cherry wine
BUT YAY RAISE!
It's weird to talk funds with my co-workers as I try to figure out where to live now, but I figured out a long time ago, each 50 cent raise in pay you get is 1000 a year. ..I want a $3.50 raise to a decent living wage! *sigh* but I actually LIKE my job and applying at the TD Bank call center sounds terrifying.
@Omei.
DOWN WITH THOUGHT CONTROL
the way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
open hand or closed fist would be fine
blood as rare and sweet as cherry wine
@Killien (et al) - you know why, too!
... and @Damariel - you may not know why, but I do!
TIL that my name is in the HELP EMOTIONS file.
Everyone else sees:
Ashmer flutters his eyelashes charmingly at Xavin.
the way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
open hand or closed fist would be fine
blood as rare and sweet as cherry wine
i am rapture coder
-I've been invited to a black tie event at the conference hosted by the Equality Federation. It's my first black tie event since, like, prom so I'm excited, to say the least.
-I love that the team I'm coaching is gearing up for their first tournament the week after I get back and seem so eager to bring back some hardware.
-I also love that Bill Nye the Science Guy will be at my school giving a lecture in early Feb! ^.^
"To be awkward or unkempt, to talk or move wrongly is to be a dangerous giant, a destroyer of worlds...any accurately improper move can poke through the thin sleeve of immediate reality." - Erving Goffman