It's important to always stay away from your little sister, for the sake of staying away from blame.
It also helps when said sister is sick and you don't want to catch her illness.
Yeah, I do hate her a little right now. My miserable state is thanks to her.
Hit me with a bus, why don't you?
That's just how dreadful I feel. Damn it, Rosie, why'd your immune system choose to die on us now.
Anyway, if anyone spoke to me yesterday afternoon, they'd know I was on the brink of complete insanity from being so tired! I barely got 10 hours of sleep last week. Not the best idea, since I was being forced into working VBS at my [and by my, I generally mean my mother's] church.
Translation: I was being forced to run around with 6, 7, 8, and 9 year olds for 4 hours a day. This was made even worse added to the fact I had to get up at 7:30 every morning to do so! Fun.
But! The good thing is that I got a good 11 hours of sleep last night, and will hopefully be back on a good sleeping schedule by the time school starts. Next week.
Great for me, huh?
On another note, you all should be very jealous of your dear Sin. Because yesterday, she had the fortune of meeting the one, the only, Cat in the Hat!
We think he was gay, though. Professional dancer/choreographer? I don't know about you, but his voice clinched it for me. Great guy, though! And his acting/singing performance was amazing.
It made it even better that I was there with a friend who knew him anyway, so at least it wasn't that awkward.
Oh yes, and before I forget, I've been asked to make a very special public appearance as the Joker on Saturday night. I was pretty psyched about it. But this means I have to go out and get some latex. [that ISN'T bright blue, ha.] Ah well.
I've been told I've got a pretty wicked cosplay, though, as is. I have pictures up on deviantART and Facebook, but if you haven't already seen, here it is.
(click picture for deviation page and further description.)
Cosplaying in Harris Teeter. Eheh.
At least we know the place is Joker approved, huh? Haha!
That about wraps things up, then. Wish me luck on not having a completely dreadful time this week trying to recover from the loss of my voice and other various products of the illness I've happened upon.
Oh, and be sure to throw stones on story/artwork ideas. I'm a starving artist, here, and need poetry/story/art ideas by next week, hopefully.
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