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Okay, TG? I didn't say hello. He was there and I didn't talk to him.
I fail.
Thank you, g'bye.



So, I have done SOME fanart for A Conspiracy of Kings. Not much yet because my brain is still trying to get around the entire book and STOP squeeing whenever I think of it.
So, here's the link to my gallery on DeviantArt, http://goat-foot-baa.deviantart.com/gallery/
I have some more sketches on my desk and they should be done today sometime and submitted to Deviantart later on.

On another topic entirely I went winter clothes shopping (as it's winter here now) and am very pleased.



Uh, A Conspiracy of Kings. Though I guess most of you guessed that.

AND I cannot read all of it right now. I promised I wouldn't be all obbsessed with it and nothing else while my cousins are here.

I am very impressed with my self control right now. I was just set to head out with my cousin, Tessietura and another cuzzie, L and my little bro, J, when it arrived. and I STILL WENT TO THE LIBRARY AND BOUGHT MILK AND TOOK THE LONG WAY HOME EVEN 

ANd so far, it is so good.

My dad and I just finished re-watching the LOTR trilogy.
And we just remembered, all over again, how awful E.Woods is at acting Frodo. Instead of the BAMF, strong, clever, good Frodo we have this whiny, weak, little brat who falls over at every oppurtunity and speaks in such a breathless whiney voice that occasionaly we mistake him for Professor Trelawney. AND then, the cream on the cake. The ONLY bit of Lord of the Rings that I feel inclined to hide my face in, is at the VERY end when Frodo boards teh ship to take him into the west. And he turns around, and he smiles in the most horrific way.
Frodo- *turns around*
Me- 'Oh No! I know what he's going to do! *hides face under blanket*
Dad- Wha-? AGH NO!
Frodo- *smiles*
Frodo- *stops smiling*
Dad- Okay, PHEW, he's do-
Me- AGHHHHH!!!! *hides face more*
Frodo- *FINALLY stops smiling*
Dad- *sighs* It's safe again now.
Me- PHEW! Man that was close!


Me- Dad? I think there's something wrong with me, I didn't even SEE it and I still have his smile plastered on my eyelids.
Dad- Arrrrrghhhh!

Right, so, that was . . . gruesome. Very much so.


Meme stolen shamelessly from Aroha

If I were a month, I'd be May, the fifth month of the year. I've always thought of five as a building block. Also, added goodness is that it sounds pretty and I am also born in May.
If I were a day of the week, I'd be Friday, the day when most people can go, 'Whew'
If I were a time of day, I’d be 3:14 because that's pie time and I love pie time.
If I were a planet, Pluto. Because I still count it as a planet. Nyeeh.
If I were a sea animal, I’d be a sea horse. They're such interesting little creatures, and the moari name is even prettier. Manaia.
If I were a direction, I'd be North-East. Just because.
If I were a piece of furniture, I'd be a desk with lots of paper on it.
If I were a liquid, I’d Red sprakling grape juice.
If I were a gemstone, I'd be a Ruby.
If I were a tree, I’d be a pohutukawa tree.
If I were a tool, I’d be an eviscerating spoon
If I were a flower, I'd be a daisy.
If I were a kind of weather, I’d be a storm.
If I were a musical instrument, I'd be a violin.
If I were a colour, I’d be wine red
If I were an emotion, I’d be sarcasm
If I were a fruit, I’d be passionfruit
If I were a sound, I’d be the sound of pen on paper
If I were an element, I’d be fire
If I were a car, I’d be a normal sized, black car.
If I were a food, I’d be dark chocolate
If I were a place, I’d be a snowy mountain
If I were a material, I’d be wool
If I were a taste, I’d be coffe and cinnamon
If I were a scent, I’d be be the smell of baking in the oven
If I were an animal, I’d be a spider monkey
If I were an object, I’d be a key
If I were a body part, I’d be an eye
If I were a facial expression, I’d be someone rising their eyebrows. Both of them. Because I can't lift only one. Yet.
If I were a song, I’d be October by U2
If I were a pair of shoes, I'd be huge, knee length, clumpy, black boots.

Hmm, so. That was fun.
Ciao all.


Heck I annoy myself so much sometimes.
SO, this one guy, who I've liked for so long, I finally see him again at church. AND I don't even say, Hi.
He's gotten really quite good looking since when I first started to like him. He has the most gerougous black hair, and is very tall.
AND maybe someday I will overcome by idiocy and speak to him even when there are other people in the room.

Hell I'm pathetic.

To add to my depressed mood, A Conspiracy of Kings has STILL not yet arrived. and we have three extra little children staying with us.


Writer's Block: Fuzzy friend

If you could have any fictional creature from a book, film, or TV show as your pet, which one would you choose, and why?

Ahhhh! Creature, I thought it said charecter . . . and uhh, yeah. *cough* reprobate *cough*
Right, I don't normally use these things but I thought I might as well. Anyway . . . Who do I choose!


Right, Lesse, I think I'd choose Snuffles. Because then he can turn back into a man and I'd have someone to talk to instead of just talking to cats. (Because that makes me a crazy cat person. Which I admit I am when there are cats that I like.). Ehmmm, But he's DEAD. Right so. Hmmm. I don't know. I would so much prefer to have a fictional charecter as my pet instead. (Would choose Costis but of course Costis is Gen's pet so no) Oooh, I'll have Doctor Who. Number nine, just so I can make him say, FUNTUSTIC! ANd because he has a specieal nose. And ears. Yeah. Okay. I'll shut up now. G'bye!

Writer's Block: Ten years to the day

What do you expect to be doing ten years from today, and where do you hope to be living?

Hmmm, I'll be 25. RIght, Well, I hope I'll be married (fingers crossed!) to a nice guy, pregnant (hopefully, maybe even second kid, Oooh babies! SHINY), have some of my books published, be a family therapist, and when I'm not working be covered in paint (From painting guys, not just randomly covered in paint because it's pretty, k?) . Yeah. And if that's just NOT going to happen then I hope I'll be teaching at the school me and Maccala dreamed up while getting lost in Hamilton. You see, I'll be teaching awesomeful things like Greek, Art, Latin, Tree Climbing, Chess wrestling, Quidditch, etc. And I'd be living in Matamata, because that's where the school will be based as that's middle earth. And it'll be awesome and, do you know what? I really shouldn't write entries on LJ when I'm tired because I was up half last night because I was at a Marae, and I really should be getting OFF the computer, Tencups-i-swear, and maybe even GOING TO BED.  And I'm not going to because I don't have to babysit tomorrow, in fact, I can sleep in because I can and I'll have the motel rooms all to my self. Yay. BUT I WILL STOP WRITING THIS POST, OKAY? GOOD. RIGHT.


Some bastard just ran over my kitten, Eugenides.


I feel so evil. I have just taken my little georgous kitten, EUGENIDES, to the vet to get castrated. I"M PAYING PEOPLE TO CUT BITS OFF HIM I FEEL SO EVIL. Now they've put him in a cage. And man was he freaked out.