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So the past seven days, otherwise known as a week, have been a mixture between mind blowingly exciting and man this sucks. I got my bus badge in the mail meaning my mother no longer has a reason to make me doubt I get to go to my tech high school. Which is good. Because I wasn’t going to our region’s high school. Fuck no. Pira does not associate with D-rated athletic schools that blow their funds on kids who probably are barely passing reading. Hmph. Anyway, it hangs proudly on my rainbow lanyard that I bought thinking I would never use it. : D

I go back to school in less than two weeks and I’m uber excited. Does that make me lame? I guess I don’t really care. I am lame. But its my first year of high school which is apparently magical and full of wonder. I gotta make me some new friends so I can talk about cosplay to someone who doesn’t give me dirty looks and change the subject in the middle of me talking. D:

Bad news is, Pira will be on around the same time in the afternoon because her bus adventure takes an hour and a half. Having to take two buses kinda sucks. And she’ll no longer be able to stay up till 1:30 in the morning. I know Toasty, I know. D: But I gotta wake up at five now just to catch my first bus and even if I guzzle coffee, three and a half hours of sleep does me no good~ No good at all.

In honor of the new year, I have decided to force you all into a school goal journal post. You’ve been tagged bitches. So, post three to five school year goals you have for yourself in your next journal, or I will haunt you.

1. Make some new friends with my crap social skills. Ones that have similar interests and don’t freak out and tell me I’m gross when I talk about humping things. D: I really don’t have any really close friends like this. Need em~

2. Don’t procrastinate. Homework done before the day its due. Projects not being rushed the night before. NO. PROCRASTINATION.

3. Get more involved in a club or group. GSA. I’m joining the fucking GSA. Where else would I meet people as fucking obsessed as I am with gay rights? I’ma make a difference!

4. Open up more. I’m a freak, I will admit. But I’m also shy. Less shy Pira, more “OMG, why is that girl humping THAT?”.

5. Have fun~ I only have four more years as a kid.

Next thing, my birthday! Which is September 3rd. Which is twenty two days from now. There, now no one can tell me I didn’t inform them. Anyway, draw Pira a basic heartless for her fifteenth~? That’s all I really want. Cute chibi basic heartless, perhaps holding a paopu? Oh yeah~

My To Do List has been moved to my page and has been retitled Projects. As you may notice, all my cosplay junk has been crammed into four sets: Riku, Sora, Keyblades, Paopu. Its makes it neater. And now they all have their completion in percentage which I will update everyday. If I owe you something, you’ll be able to track its progress and yell at me to move my ass if you find it lacking. A little bit of fun now. I will only ever have twelve things on that list. If you happen to see that one or more of the twelve are followed by a -100% then you may note me to request something to fill that spot. Rules for that are as follows:

*No porn~ I can’t do porn.
*Het, Slash, No Romance
*Art < Fanfiction but I’ll do both.
*I reserve the right to say hell no if I’m busy.
*<,< Toast gets shit out of me from just talking, so this is off limits to her.

My next Kiriban is 3,500. Catch it, you get request. Of any type. Really. It will take months to get to it. Don’t start staring at the page for hours. I get very little views each day because I suck. XD

Okay. I think I’ll end this journal with a little advertisement for meh friend. Go look at this girl’s gallery. She’s an amazing photomaniper. And she deserves love because she’s the first person I befriended at my last attempt at Neo. Love her~


Bye bye. <3

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