hellzabeth

....

well after all that DDoS debacle.

MEME

( ganked from Sarah who ganked it from Nena. )



So in other news the shop where I work at had a window smashed in last night at about 1am. It was closed for all of today. Idk when we'll be open again, I really need to check. But seriously, I've said to Amanda before that the crime rate's been getting worse and worse recently, ever since after the snow.

Ah well, time to hit the hay.

You turned your back on me and walked away
without saying a single word…
In my wavering heart, I screamed like a child
“Don’t go... don’t leave... hey...”

I swear that is all that is needed of that song to make me tear up.

So I was in a terrible upset mood and From Y to Y helped me cry it out. Then Cande posted more of her MM spin off fic. (Which you should all be reading go do it now.) And then Oz bought my fem!England a paid account. So I feel better and love the both of you. <3333

I slept for 15 hours last night holy shit, went to bed at 10 and only woke up at 1pm the next day. What is morning. That might have been why I was so easily upset yesterday, and why I was so snappish with everyone. Sorry Plurk buddies! My humor gets quite mean when I'm tired.

Managed to make it through Great Gran's birthday party without being clipped around the ear for anything too snappish, though! I do love my gran. 92 and she may yet outlive us all. The woman lives on her own despite having a replacement hip, beating cancer three times and raising four kids, ten grandkids and 15 great grandkids. INDESTRUCTIBLE.

Half an hour to go until I catch the bus to Nena's to give her her present (FINALLY).

Hopefully today won't be as bad.

Edit: In other news (heh), Himaruya remembered Mr Newspaper! My god he's the cutest thing. Little freckles and that hat... I want to cosplay him at a con so I'll have an excuse to take pictures of everyone. |D;; /priorities

Twas the Night Before Christmas, and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, but the computer mouse

The stockings were hung by the fire with glee
In hopes there'd be presents they'd wake up to see
It was perfect, a postcard portrait, except
For the young girl upstairs, who still had not slept.

Many nights in a row, she'd retired at 5
That's morning, not evening, oh how'd she survive
her family's gathering, tomorrow at ten,
That's AM not PM, when she normally slept then.

The best answer, it seemed was to turn off the lappy,
try her best to shut down, so she wouldn't feel crappy.
But alas, it seeed her best efforts were naught,
And she knew there'd be trouble, if she were caught.

She sat up and waited, and moaned in despair,
For she could hear mother ascending the stair.
In a panic she rushed, and dived for her bed,
hoping dear mummy would check Fluff instead.

The footsteps walked past her, and she let out a sigh,
when heavier footfalls suddenly came by.
She froze in her bed, and squeezed shut her eyes
A burglar on Christmas? What a horrid surprise.

He wasn't that quiet, the intruder bloke,
He seemed to have something caught in his throat.
His coughs sounded like chuckles, but that can't be right
Surely this man was looking for a fight.

She picked up the broom lying on the floor,
Moving to stand just behind her door,
Calming her breathing, she tried to be zen,
Tried to imagine she was a slayer of men.

"Ho ho ho" said the burglar, his voice strangely kind,
The girl thought of ninjas, and with that in mind,
She opened her door, and crept down the hall,
To find the burglar and mum having a ball.

"Do stay for a cuppa, you work ever so hard."
said mother, handing the strange man a card.
The rotund man smiled, from ear to ear
"Worry not my dear woman, I'll see you next year."

The young girl woke up the next morning in bed
with images of the dream going round in her head
She rolled on her side, and was startled to see
The broom, in her bed, right next to her knee.

Instructions:

1) Make an entry with the filled out form
2) Have your f-list describe in the comments how they pronounce your username, what they originally thought it said/meant

✩ HELLZABETH
hell-za-beth [hɛlzəbəθ]	I was kind of going through a "dark" phase (that only lasted a couple of months) and needed a new username for LJ because my old one was cluttered and... old. The whole reason I got a new one was so I could see the locked post on the Hetalia comm... go figure...
Language: English /~/ Hell (as in the place of eternal damnation) and -zabeth (the second half of my full name, Elizabeth.)

Original Post: ✩ @ memeseveriwhere

( Ho hum, what to have... )

Need to get England's paid account renewed before he bitches me out about being stuck on girl-only icons forever (since that's all they left him with lol). Also, consider looking in to apping bb!England elsewhere at some point because it's fun and I miss writing stuff like Vincere. But only after exams.

Snow scheduled for tomorrow, here's hoping. By which I mean the rest of the country has already had snow (Scotland's completely buried) and I feel cheated. Just because the valley I live in has it's own climate due to the South Downs...

My room keeps heating up too much so I have to open the windows for the -3 air to come in, but then it gets to cold and I close them. Rinse and repeat. First world problems.

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Pay me a million pounds and we'll see. B|

And yes, I get withdrawal after a few days without internet. It sucks.

Anyway! I'm making Christmas presents for everyone in the form of friendship bracelets!

Here is a link to all the colours I have, so pick anywhere between 2 and 7, and I'll get cracking making them!

Put your picks of colours (from 2 and 7 please!) in the comments, and then PM/IM me your address and I'll send them! \o/ And it shall be a happy Christmas for all!

1. You can only say Innocent or Guilty for each question.

2. You are not allowed to explain anything unless someone messages you and asks! (So if you want an explanation, ask!)

3. You must be honest!

Yanked from nenamoo

( Bluh bluh stupid stupid dumb. )

Stolen off starrose17

A is for age: 18, going 19 in December
B is for beer of choice: Erm, I don't drink beer.
C is for career right now: Working in a corner shop full of crazies.
D is for your dog's name: Jimmy!
E is for essential item you use everyday: Laptop. /HOLDS IT ;A;
F is for favorite TV show: QI or Top Gear. Otherwise I don't really watch TV...
G is for favorite game to watch: If it's watching... I'm not interested in football unless it's the world cup.
H is for Home town: Petersfield, Hampshire
I is for instruments you play: Mild ability on the piano, have forgotten everything I knew about playing cello...
J is for favorite juice: Orange.
K is for whose butt you'd like to be kicking: The person who made Holly work a shift tonight when she was so nastily ill. >[
L is for last place you ate at: Work. orz;;
M is for marriage: Currently not married, hope to be one day though.
N is for your name: Lizzy
O is for overnight hospital stay: When I was a little baby and my nose wouldn't stop bleeding. How to give a parent a heart attack 101: have them walk in on their child's cot covered with blood! 8D
P is for people you were with today: Mainly my sister, mum, Holly at work and the various customers...
Q is for what's your best quality: Erm. I can. Write? Ish?
R is for what are you currently reading: OCR Philosophy of Religion for AS and A2 B|
S is for relationship status: ... complicated.
T is for time you woke up today: 10 ish
U is for the type of underwear you have on: Regular black.
V is for vegetable you love: Bell peppers! And onions. Those two!
W is for worst habits: Procrastination... being paranoid over silly things... chronic shyness irl...
X is for x-rays you've had recently: Never in my whole life.
Y is for something yummy: Chewing gum. I have a nasty teeth-grinding, finger/nail/skin biting habit, and gum stops that from happening.
Z is for zodiac sign: Sagittarius!

College again, this time working on Personal Statement. It's a lot harder to sing one's own praises than it is to self-depreicate, oddly.

I reeeeeeeeeeeeally hate UCAS, I should have listened to Imi when she warned us two years prior that it was a bitch.... orz;;

On the bright side we've managed to tame the internet's fail down to a manageable turns-off-randomly-once-a-day, rather than doesn't-work-ever.

On the un-bright side I managed to forget that UCAS application work day is on Friday not Thursday, so I'm here for very little reason. I mean, I'll still work on my personal statement but... orz;; so much fail what is my life.

I think the worst thing about it might be trying to get it up to the 4000 character limit but not over it, if you see what I mean. The little bar at the bottom of the screen only tells you how many words you're writing, not characters. I keep getting 100 under or 50 over and it's frustrating trying to keep it coherent but within limits.

Also there are faeries all over my notes and I blame Cande.