I need to find Mom a present.
That said, I still need to find other peoples presents, too… Why do
you guys all have your birthdays in October!? And I just spent all my money at Animania >_<
We also went to Max Brenner! And OD’d on chocolate…! But it was sooo nice…. It’s a good thing it’s up in Sydney, or I’d be going more often.
Animania was insane amounts of fun and soreness. Tons of cosplayers and merch to be bought – I literally came back with $8 dollars left (I left with close to $500). I have no idea where it all went, I tried to do a tally yesterday but it didn’t come close to the right amount. I think I was giving more money than I thought to K. Like K says there was a procedure: I hold Mokona and the backpack, and she dishes out the money and figures out where to put our new goodies. It was fun.
Saturday was brilliant – heaps of fun and we were both dead tired when we got back. When we work up Sunday neither of us could figure out why our arms were sore – until we spotted the giant white plushie on the dresser. Honestly, we had to treat the thing like a
baby carrying it around all Satur day since it was big and white and everyone wanted to touch it… It was so easy to get dirty! If Mokona wasn’t so absurdly cute…! And then we get it home in pristiness and it promptly got glomped the next day by a 3 year old. Even Mom’s calling it my baby – it’s what she said to get the three year old off it (the jury’s still out on whether Mokona is a ‘he’ or ‘she’; ‘it’ and ‘insanely happy, cute-fuzzball of death’ does me fine).
The only downside I can see is that K now has the cosplay bug. Initially she wanted to round up a bunch of friends and dress up as the DMC crew, but we’ve decided that was unfeasible. So now we’re looking at Hyng Tae Kim designs (everyone does Square Enix, but there was no one from Softmax!); I’m starting to get a little worried.
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Spring time is officially here – the fluff is out!
Short, shorts are back in (oh, the pain)!
There are so many sayings when it comes to rants and university. The people on the Canberra LJ community summed it up pretty well e.g. (paraphrasing here) if you haven’t started studying by the time the fluff is out, kiss your uni-bum ass goodbye.
I was really tempted to call this post 'atttack of the tree semen!!!' - But I didn't think that'd go down too well.
Official springtime!weather rant begins here:Yesterday was particularly bad; walking through the main university avenue was like walking through a blizzard. A soft, hazy, sticks-to-everything-and-doesn’t-come-of
f kind of fuzzy, blizzard. That goes up your nose. Monday was
insane especially if you were going over Commonwealth Avenue bridge – double wammy of fluff
and dust hurtling around at 100kms per hour. So
of course we picked that day to go to Floriade; us, and the rest of the state it seemed.
Standing in the sun is like being under an open heating element: it’s hot, and it burns. I can’t figure out if I’m reacting to the sun, the food at uni (always possible, uni hygiene, y’know), or having a weird hayfever symptom. The temperatures nice though.
/end rantRandom observation of the day: I’m really going to miss uni next year. Not the course work, oh noez, just the atmosphere… I did so love being a uni bum. I think I’ve already started to live vicariously through K…