addicted to, say, Kyo Kara Maoh? Or any anime?

yeah, well, me too. gotta say this now - I LOVE KKM! i was gone for, say, four days off of dA. wanna know why? cause i was watching DVDs 1-8 of season 2 that my sister's friend lent to the former. fantastic. truly fantastic. i mean, Yuuram much? to quote, "i care about you so much!" mind you, everyone knew that WOLFRAMMMM! who, by the by, i also love.

yeah. the end, mind. wolfram being ill, having bad dreams, being worried about, the shadows, the boxes, murata and the original king/great one, yuuri and shinou, the boxes, the great one, ulrike, the great one...then yuuri not managing to complete the whatever it was and wolfram being possessed and the keys taken from gwendall and conrart and then wolfram's heart being used a damn key (i so cried) and wolfra being thought dead and all of miss celli's sadness and then anissina and her saving shit and then everyone bar wolfie and da gals going up to save everyone and then wolfram being given back the used key i.e his heart and then, later, going up to yuuri and everyone and everything's defeated and then yuuri has a choice between Shin Makoku and Earth and Wolfie makes him choose earth even though poor wolfie's crying and then yuuri coming back and wolfram's expression...

da shit. amazing. simply, amazing. yeah. seriously. but, oh...i don't know. when i first started KKM, with 117 episodes infront of me, it seemed to strech out from then until forever. but it's winding, too quickly, away. i don't know. that's probably why i watch some of the season 2 eps on the DVDs again. but it's scary. strange. unnatural.

damn, my neck is sore, but...shitty developements on da boy side. yeah. got his fourth gf yesterday? asked emily out. elinor in p5, emma jean in trannie, jodie in trannie, then emily in 1st. damn. i mean, jodie and emily and elinor (and not emma jean) are all lovely girls, so it's not like i could hate them - it's not like i want to hate, or should feel obliged to hate them or anything! i shoudln't even be writing this! i shouldn't ever care!

but, even so...

moving on. Fullmetal Alchemist. saz bought vol 14 on sunday. read it. fabulous. hawkeye's tattoo...and the 'Father'...and Lin and Greed. And lanfan...poor lanfan...

cool panda, though.

sunday i went to fif's bday party. tubing at xscape. so funny. tootsies (my toes) got all cold and freezoink. there was an 'apre-accute accent on e-s party and we all sat round this table and had chips and pizza and shit and then Costco's gorgey cake and everything was sp much fun and i was laughing and shit.

and the sunday before i went to juliette's house with sophia and eleanor and we went into her huge garden place by the tree house and did a video of the chorus of Jump.then we did Repunzal. ellie was repunzal, juliette was the prince/camera person, sophia was the evil person and i was her goblin/camera person. good stuff. then we did Little Red Riding hood. great.

i was the granny, jules was the wolf/camera person, fifs was riding hood and ellie was wolf/mum/camera person. so then the wolf came and 'ate' me and i stoof up off the hammock with my arms crossed, hands on shoulders, and said, 'R.I.P' and they were like God when we watched it over (in between all the laughing and shit). good times. happy memoriees and shit.

i'm in the B team for hockey tomorrow. shocked? sames. see, i was in the Cs then bumped for an official game in the Ds then back up to Cs then to Bs. but apparently it's only because their sweeper, Kirsten, has swimming, so I (being THE best hockey player on my team (yeah, right)) was moved up to take her place. so i was like phew when i found that out. cuz um, i prefer the Cs. no offense to eilz, the only one of our, you know, group that's above the Cs. at first she was in the As but they bumped her because she ACCIDENTALY let a goal in.

it also mean waking up at 6.30 AGAIN (you'll see) tomorrow, being in a bus for ages, arriving at Dollar and playing on grass, not astro. speaking of dollar...i remember that's the school HE moved from when he came to the junior school for j2. and i only remember because i thought it was weird to have a name of a school as the american currency.

seriously.

so, last saturday i had hockey as a C against George Watsons in Edinburgh meaning i had ot wake up at 6:20 to get to school in time. we played on grass. i got muddy. i got wet. i got beaten. 6-0. three were totally unfair though. the first they hit the ball out and i took the ball up for a hit out, hit it, and then they said it was their ball, thye should've taken it, everyone was real confused and the score. then it hits my foot, someone scores. it someone's foot, then sophia's foot, then someone scores.

good hot chocolate, mind. which i stole off of fifs and sabs.

today was so crap. double music was alright. had a test though. then maths got me down and everything got me down and at lunch going upstairs in the stand my foot got caught under the stairs and why, hell agony. and i was silent for the rest of lunch. cause i knew if i opened my mouth, i would so burst into tears.

i've been very emotional lately. FB and FMA and KKM (how?) have opened my mind and i think deeply.

scary stuff, huh.

but after shcool i hung around with Sat Nav (navina) and she told me all these weird jokes, then we ended up insulting each other again. "your eyebrows are made of mr walkers hair! Oooohhhh!" "Yeah, Sat Nav? well your braces are made of...of...of...um...mr price's tonenails! oh, i went there!"

ahem. as you can see. then she elft and i left and i'd had a good laugh and now i'm sitting here, on the internet, about to watch KKM. a good way to end, what had been, a truly crap day.

so, ciao. and au revoir.

and, as our dear Bear Bee friends say, Nogisu.

oh, you wanna talk about bear bees? Well it's bear bees time! oooh!

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updating on saturday. only cuz i forgot some shit.

anyways, hockey was canceled. happy days. woke up at 6.20am, fell asleep til 7.10 am, called blobby, found out it was canceled, fell asleep til 10.25am. then was late in getting ready for david lloyd. but there, at, say, 12.30, everyone was there, and my friends Eilidh, not the one from school, another one, was in the tennis championship thing and was gonna play a girl who ranked in Scotland and skipped school 1.30 onwards to play tennis.

i left half wya through cuz my mum made me. ace was losing though. first of all, her throw ups in her serves were too low, her serves were TOTALLY LACKING in energy and strength, and generally, the other girl was an amazing player.

although the two boys playing a match before both wore pink shirts. so anything is possible.

also, on thursday i had an orthodontist appointment. cause i have a teeny weeny winy gap inbetween my front two teeth. so the guy poked around my teeth awhile, noting that i had ONE baby tooth still left. asked me if i'd ever had an x-ray for my teeth. said no. took me to some weird room so i could get an x-ray.

looked retarded.

then i saw the x-ray and the reason i have a cute widdle diddle baby tooth left is BECAUSE...

there's no adult tooth under it of which shall grow. at that moment, i felt like crying for me poor baby tooth. it has no successor like the others. it's all aloney, on it's owney. up with all the adults. poor tooth. but, as mentioned before, i do now tend to cry more easily, so...

and today I GOT A NEW VIOLA! didja know i played viola? didja? didja? ...NO. i think not. so i just finished grade 4. passed. and the reasons i lost some marks in the pieces is because of the TOTAL LACK of dynamics and tone in my viola. because my viola doesn't have very good loudness/forteness. so i couldn't go from piano to forte quickly, nor was forte very loud.

so i got a gorgey viola today. well, aquired. i have to take it to my viola teacher to see if she approves. it's reddish brown, and the back isn't split in half with the pattern. and it has such a soft, rich sound. so loud. so beautiful.

pure quality.

and, i got it with bow, cover, case, and shoulder rest at discount price, i.e. (thw whole lot) same price as just viola. genial. mind you, the viola costs muchos...*cough*

well, that was moi reporting, strangely enough. i'll talk to you later on Five Live.