Holy frell...

I spent almost the entire day reading W/R fic because I am so incredibly behind. I think that was about 25 pieces of fic.

::check the Recycle Bin::

No, I was wrong. Closer to 40. I've still got another 40 or 50 pieces (not complete stories) sitting in a folder on my HD and over *oy* 80 in my inbox. Why, dear goddess, do I put these things off? I mean, these stories rock, especially the 7 or so I read by the incredible Terri, so why do I wait? Oh, that's right.. lack of time. Pfft. Well, I'm back, baby, and it's time to get reading! *g*

I wasn't completely unproductive today. I did manage to post my Evo wallpaper series and make a new friend. ::waves to deejay:: Her site, Foveo Litalis, is ab fab, by the way. Be sure to check it out.

Okay, off to help Sez with some projects ^_^

Being Productive or Procrastinating?

I did lots of stuff today. Cleaned the pool, exercised, formatted Terri's "Eighteens" to be printed (I'm sick, I need help), attempted to balance my checkbook, bought a b-day gift.

Just didn't do any of the stuff I was really supposed to. Well, okay, I updated the Bringers site, but that was probably only because Maya e-mailed me and asked about it. What happened to the ambitious plan to clean my room and work on my web portfolio and get the Friends In Need Of.. site up?

It was too ambitious. So.. now I'm gonna stall some more and take some fun tests at theSpark.com. I'll post my fun prizes later....

I need a Life...

Damn are those tests long or what??



Yup. I believe those figures. No objections. And, hey... 1,012 women agreed with me, and chose "Hugh Jackman" as the best sex option of all time. *eg*

I scored 79% pure on that silly Purity Test. What's that really mean anyway? *wg* Go me! I'm 21% Gay! LMAO! ^_^

The Sex Test was.. interesting. According to this, I'm gonna have sex with 1 person in my life! Oh... but it's okay 'cause it'll be a male and I'll actually love this person. Imagine that.

I have a Stress Percentage of 28.. which is apparently well below average and means I'm lazy and retarded. *shrug*

Finally, according to the Death Test, I'm going to die on July 6, 2051 at the ripe old age of... 69... most likely from cancer. Joy.

Well, that's enough fun for one night. Time to go get some food. I haven't eaten in over 12 bloody hours.