Stickam.

So I used to have an account on the cam chat site, Stickam. And I recently re-activated it for the sake of seeing a friend's channel. I just recently found out that my digital camera works as a webcam on this laptop. Plus I have a mic. So I have my own channel. The URL is lame, 'cause it's old. But here's my link:

Joey's Stickam

I get on as much as possible. But I'm not famous. So no one gets on. Lol.

Anyway...

Ugh. I'm so tired of sitting here. At home. So far all summer, I've been sitting at home all day, maybe going out for a walk or run, but mostly sitting on the computer, watching TV, reading, writing, whatever. I'm so. Freaking. Bored.

I need a job. The grocery store is a pain in the ass, so I'm going to apply to CVS, McDonalds, Burger King, and Taco Bell/KFC next week. I just want money >< Lol.

~J*~

Oh Me, Oh My... A New Obsession?

Dexter.

DexterDexterDexter.

Why is this show so amazing?

I watched the pilot when it came on CBS during the writer's strike. And I thought it suckedish. But now, I'm watching it on Showtime OnDemand with my cousin, who's visiting from Pittsburgh for the week, and it's quite addictive.

*sigh*

Showtime is so amazing. I need to start watching Weeds from the beginning. And Dead Like Me was such an amazing show. I'm so sad it's gone. I've been getting it on Netflix. Only two seasons :\

United States of Tara isn't coming back til next year.... Gah. It is t3h suckz0rz. Because that show is amazing.

But yeah.

So I only had three exams. And school is out. And I haven't seen Boyfriend in like, ten days, which really sucks. But I'm just glad to be so chill now, without school. Although I have summer reading and math stuff. Grr. And possibly a job.

I need to call the grocery store today, speaking of......

Hmph.

~J*~

The Graduation of Penguin

Before I begin: I have finished the third installment of my Anita Blake-type series.

(Laurell K. Hamilton, don't sue - I assure you, it's no more similar than the Sookie Stackhouse series. You're just so inspiring.)

I finished at like, 2:00something today. And it's too short. Only 99 pages. Grrr. It shall become longer, though!

So yes.

On with the... what the title says.

*Ahem*

My bestest friend in the whole wide world... has graduated. This past Friday was the seniors' last day. So no more seeing Penguin every single day in the stairway. -tear- Why couldn't she just fail this year so she could stay back?

WHY?

Oh, right. She has a future. Damnit.

But really, a whole bunch of my friends were seniors, and I'm going to miss them all. I have few friends in my own class, and that was probably a strategical error on my part.

Maybe.

So... yeah. Penguin is gone, never to return again.

Except for the part where she only lives ten minutes away, and I know both her numbers by heart. BUT STILL.

-le sigh-

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~J*~

Almost Finished :D

This is it.
In about 9,248 words, my third book will be finished. It'll probably go a little over, but... GAH! Finally! This has been the hardest one to write so far. And. I'm. Almost. Done.

*breaks out the non-alcoholic champagne*

It'll be finished before summer :) Hehe.

Moving on.

So. The Nightly News is blaring in the background. And stupid liberal-as-hell California decided to uphold Prop 8.

Fudgethewhat.

One of the most liberal states in the country... with like, Homo-Central (San Francisco) and everything. And they're upholding Prop 8.

*lesigh* I will never understand ignorance.

But at least the like... what, 8,000 gay couples that got married, stay married? So that's goodish.

Sorry, didn't mean to go all activist on you.

~J*~

Idol Is Rigged. It's Final.

As if it wasn't final before, when Daughtry lost.

Adam Lambert should have won, since Allison didn't. I think the Adam part is the general consensus. Personally, I liked Allsion because she's like Pink, and I heart Pink :)

But then I stopped to think... Adam didn't win... So he's not under contract with Idol... so he can do whatever with his music :D He's not bounded by legalities.

Personally, I think they rigged it so he'd lose because he's not the image Idol wants. He's got the whole goth-rocker thing going on, and they want that boy-next-door kinda thing. Everyone thinks the gay thing is such an issue, but really, if it was, would he have gotten as far as he did? Probably NOT.

Everyone you ask is going to tell you that they voted Adam. Well, not everyone. But most. Which means that... Idol's rigged :) Duh.

I professed that I was done with the show last season, but then it drew me in again this year, in the final... five, was it? I mean, I didn't watch beginning to end, but I caught bits and pieces.

Still ticked that Allison didn't get to the top three -_-

~J*~

Hey hey hey.

Well, hello, little children. Would you like a piece of candy? :)

Mwahahaha.

So I think therapy is helping the madre a bit. 'Cause she actually let me hang out with Boyfriend, Penguin, and Ari (haven't come up with a nickname for her yet XD) until 11:00 last night. Which is a big step for her. Especially since she never really let me go out all that much. But I think this whole "negotiation" thing is working. I dunno. Like, if I do something (i.e. clean the bathroom) she'll let me go out without question. I dunno, it's just like... yeah, I think therapy is kind of helping, even though I didn't really think it would? Hm.

So yeah. Last night was cozy. We all started watching "A League of Their Own" which about put everyone but Ari to sleep. "It's my favorite movie!" she said. -eyeroll- Whyyyy?
Then a trip to the thrift store, Safeway, and then... back to the house. Where we started Saw III, ate some ice cream, and started Candyman (worse movie ever... one of them). But it was cozy :) Boyfriend and I hogged the couch, Penguin and Ari had the floor, and Ari fell asleep. Penguin drew a smiley face on her exposed thigh before we left, and she still didn't wake up.
Priceless.

Anywayyy.

Yup.

But like, how are you all doing? Go ahead, leave a comment - I don't bite :)

Oh, and bytheby, Tia, your fabulousity outranks mine by FARRRR :P


~J*~

This Applies to Anyone Reading This

If you have a problem with anything I'm saying, ANYTHING at all... Then don't read this blog. Okay? If you intend on commenting rude things, go for it, but you're wasting your time and energy, because they're just going to get deleted. Just hop off my blog if you don't like me, be it personal or otherwise.

Grow up. Get a life. Honestly, if you're sitting there reading some blog and then dissing the person via blog comment, you must be pretty pathetic. If you think you're so much better than me, prove it - go the fuck away.

I haven't done anything to anyone but talk about my life - it's like a public journal sort of thing, it's an outlet. If you're not interested, or you think it's dumb, or if you thing I'M dumb, then don't waste you're time reading it. If you think something I say doesn't make sense, then fine - I don't care. Don't sit there and waste you're time telling me shit that I really don't care about, and that's not going to do you any good.

Really, just, grow the hell up.

That's my little tirade for today.

~J*~