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http://www.pvponline.com/archive.php3?archive=20030801
So blasted true...! It's why I only read webcomics anymore--well, and the ones Mom sends me from Seattle, being careful to pick out only the good ones. (Get Fuzzy, Sherman's Lagoon, etc.)


Ahh, early morning, where only I'm up. Mmm.

Oh, and I did find a copy of Tennis For Dummies yesterday evening. >D I'm such a dork.

Edit: Mmmm, 8bit Theater. >D
"Be quiet or I'll stab you quiet." --BM
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Holy shiiiiit...it's the Ryoma-Akutsu match that won't freaking end. O_< Criminy. Don't like Akutsu...no, rather hate him. Wish he would get hit by a bus. Or worse yet, paired off in a fic with Sakuno--lordy, I could just see it, in bad fanfic fashion, with SecretlyMegaBitch!Sakuno and Whipped!Akutsu. Or is that just because I detest the character? Eh.

Am in love with Ryoma's eyes. And still drawing heartmarks over various and sundry Seigaku boys--mmmm, did like the OishiEiji match (they kept finding reasons to touch/grasp hands! >D ) and the Momo match. Yes.

Tho...I am severely jonesing for a real good, beautiful, dramatic Kaidoh match. Lord knows if there'll be something like that for awhile. Just a lot of characters have been given chances to shine *nice* of late, and he's been really in the background. Hmf. *pines* And everyone keeps getting these megakickass techniques and shots--like so many are up to four or five special moves, I swear--and he's just given the two. And he's still weak on the second. Mehhh... *sighs* Dammit, ain't fair, what with how hard he works, and how damned determined and persistent he is...

And yes, I do get too into him and it all. This should be no surprise. Meh.

Do love the show...but really, there is nothing lonelier than fangirling desperately over something with no one to fangirl with. And at times I don't like being in a totally empty house for hours and hours--not that I really feel like *him* being around, but...I don't like it, for some reason, when I'm totally alone. Not at work, not at home, not anywhere. It's too...quiet or something. Eh...couldn't focus on the show the way I want to if I phoned or chatted/IMed. I wish I had someone here that could appreciate this show, that I could go gibbery with. Damnit, I'm too far away...you all (you know who you are) are too far away. Crud.

Mmf. 47 awaits. Hope they end the match soon.

*has a minor Kaidoh hissing moment*

Amazing how at first Anj and I decided it was too late to bother with getting together (she'd just gotten back into town and called not that long ago), but then after she talked with James to ask a computer question, she was coming over after all. Nice of him to suddenly rearrange everything without asking me, to just assume. Jesus, by the time she actually gets *over* here, especially if she has to make a stop on the way...

So. I have *no* freaking clue if or when I'll be able to be on tonight, despite having been planning for it. Okay, so I didn't *tell* him I was considering doing something else, but do I have to tell him I'm going to be doing IM/chatting? Okay, fine, perhaps. Maybe. But when it's nearly 8:30, can't I decide I'm going to have my online time rather than the Saturday get-together--when we normally meet around *6* on evenings like these?

Criminy, people wonder why I can never predict when I can get on to talk. I swear my schedule is never fixed. Sometimes I can't bank on whether I can be doing one thing or the other. I hate last minute crap. I hate ingrained, long-established *ruts*. And I hate that Anj and I were thinking no, and it suddenly became yes. She must have figured he had my ok after all when the decision seemed to change. Bah.

And I didn't make it past ep.52. At least I got to 51. Lost big chunks of time today helping brother Dave with moving his boxes out of or house (am), and having him pick up furniture we'd gotten at Michael's church's rummage sale (this afternoon/evening). Thought it was gonna be my free day, but eh. Least I got in what I could. Dunno how much I can cram tomorrow--have Leslie's DnD game.

Dunno, maybe it's for the best. I was adoring the show, truly deeply adoring it, but was getting really down anyway. Eh.

Bah...if they're going to decide it's okay to get together when so much of the evening is toast anyway, then at the least we're going to go get something to eat. Was actually gonna skip it, but screw it. Christ, I don't even know what they want to *do*...food then, fine. Whatever. *rolls eyes*

God, I bitch over every freaking meaningless thing, don't I? 'Cause I doth suck, ya know.