*flops* the day is starting well, I see. =_=

So I was silly and got an overdose of internet, resulting in my not sleeping for over thirty hours since I was glued to my chair catching up on stuff and RPing to an inch of my life.

So then I went on sleeping for over, lemme count... Yeah, that'd be about twenty hours in a row. DAMN IT THAT'S WASTING GOOD INTERNET TIME. STUPID SLEEP. no, i'm not an addict. I can stop anytime i want.


So then I find a bazilion messages in my box, about someone who copypasted crossed wires and posted it on ffnet. *siiigh* I don't know if I should laugh or be angry. I mean, dude -- "Sasuke is a robot, Naruto is a humanfox creature, and sasuke is the last of his robo kind, but he needs a new arm, what will happen?" and then my fic? ahahahaha.

I do know I want people to stop replying to her, because 1) that's attention, and this is probably what she wants, and 2) people are going to stop being repulsed by her summary if they see that she got too many reviews, and they won't read the reviews first and then they'll comment and NO NO NO THOSE REVIEWS ARE MIIIIINE. GIVE THEM TO MEEEE.

*cough* Anyway. My deepest thanks to everyone who noticed, warned me, and/or went to kick her around. But let's wait a bit now. Maybe it's because I'm not awake yet, but this is really too pitiful to need so much attention.


EDIT: fic's down, yay. Still don't know if she took it down or ffnet was strangely fast, but yay anyway.


So then my dad barges in, goes all "you stayed online all night again, didn't you >( " and I was able to be perfectly honest when I retorted "I just woke up", SO THERE. And then he counterattacks with "I'm going to buy wallpaper." HE WANTS TO REDO MY ROOM. NOOOOO. MY ROOM IS FINE AND I DONT WANT TO MOVE ALL MY PILES OF STUFF DAMN IT. I'll be bothered for days and days, have to move my furniture and computer around, and of course help putting it up, curse him! *burrows in her room and barricades the door*

Nngh. *shakes fist at new not-so-shiny day*