So, dude:

Ants! You are GOING DOWN. Why are you NO LONGER SEASONAL, and what made you circle my closed container of toothpaste? IT IS NOT CANDY. I WILL END YOU!

Also: Fricking Art Center decided to change their application deadline for my chosen major by moving it up an entire month. So, hi Feb 1st, nice to meet you. Guh. This isn't anything too detrimental to me, as my portfolio's been a long-term work in progress, and I'll just have to complete some things slightly earlier than planned, but they gave no real explanation for the change. Something about scheduling issues. How vague. The reason why this is at all bothersome (besides if one couldn't finish in time), is that for a YEAR the people at that school have literally been SHOUTING March 1st at everyone. I attend more meetings than anyone ever should, ha, and at every one of them, they all but ask the room to chant "March 1st" along with them.

But oops... now it's February. Sorry. *frown* Oh well, I'M READY FOR YOU!

Also also: still working on my novel. For you loverly writers out there, do you find yourself getting to a certain point and already making side notes to yourself like, "On third draft, make sure to incorporate consistent symbolism about BLAH"? hahaha. Like, my second draft is STILL GOING, yet I'm already like, "well, eff, here's what needs to change." LOL*siiigh* I suppose that's when I'll know I'm content with where my story is: I'll stop having to make these ridiculous side notes. One of my most recent minor ones: "You mentioned that this is printed on fine card stock though earlier you said it was just a quick copy of the original. Still, you like card stock... Navigate this discrepancy." Hahaha, wtf me? At least I'm polite to myself and take my own feelings into account.

LOVE!