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Apr. 14th, 2008 12:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
caithreamI can't even thank you guys enough for your help and support from the last post. I don't MEAN to get all wibbly and choked up, but I guess these things happen. I tried to call UCF's admissions department today, but no dice on getting through before I had to go to work. I'm feeling a lot less stressed about the situation - still extremely upset that they'd toss my ass out before they even had a chance to LOOK at my transcript - but I'm kind of stepping back and thinking, "Okay, well, what now?" Even if this still falls through I still have a lot of options, so it's not like I've hit a complete dead end or anything.
And, AND. Check out the SWEET PAD my future roomies have pinned as a SRS MAYBE. AMAAAAZING. And $1450? DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THAT IS BETWEEN 5 PEOPLE?? $290 a month!! Holy AWESOMECAKES. I cannot waaaait.
So now that I'm sweeping that stress under the rug for the time being, now all I have to worry about is my 8 page non-research paper due next Monday that I was not aware of, and my grandmother going in for her lumpectomy next Tuesday and getting started with all the happyfun time breast cancer stuff. My mom is helping her out bigtime, though, 'cause she pretty much just went through this all about five years ago. Ack. :\
ANYWAAAY. I kind of have this amazing story to tell, complete with graphics, concerning an event at EyeCon that has to do with
Okay, so FIRST, you have to hear me out. I am generally a Very Nice Person. No really. But there must be SOMETHING about Cons that kind of turn me into a huge bitch. IDEK. Just ask Chrissy. No, actually, don't. OH MY GOODNESS, embarrassing. So just. Kind of keep in mind that I'm not TRYING to be mean, it's just, um. I guess you can judge for yourself.
So APPARENTLY there was chick there who was, and I quote, "afraid of tall people." Like, hi, I have a huge fear of clowns and spiders. For her, tall people. So, okay, sure. So apparently she's still gonna get a photo op with Jared, and as she's walking in, one of her friends or whatever said to Jared, "Just don't get up, 'cause she's got a fear of tall people." And Jared thought she was kidding and went "O RLY??" and got up and went AARRGHAHAHRAHAARR! and apparently she FLIPPED THE HELL OUT and like, FELL OVER A TABLE OR SOMETHING. SO, OKAY:
- AHAHAHAHHAASDFA;HWEKJAJFA AHAHAH WHAAAAAAT
- if for some ABSURD REASON you DO have a "fear of tall people" WHY WOULD YOU GET A PHOTO OP WITH JARED. The dude is like, eleventy billion stories high. DING DING, THERE GOES THE LOGIC TRAIN.
- SERIOUSLY. WHAT THE FUCK.
So of course we're LAUGHING our ASSES off at this and I'm just sitting there trying to IMAGINE it, like Jared flailing around and just trying to be goofy, and then SOMEHOW it evolved to the image of Jared with tiny little T-Rex hands flailing about and going I IS COMING 4 UUUU, and yeah, I don't even KNOW, but we were kind of dying. And then SOMEONE was like, I NEED AN ICON OF JARED'S HEAD ON A T-REX BODY and I was like, "...WELL."
So Carol Lee, Chrissy, Kate, and Lauren, this is for you.
As you can see, I've made several different variations to suit all your Jared-as-a-T-Rex needs.
TEH END.
And, AND. Check out the SWEET PAD my future roomies have pinned as a SRS MAYBE. AMAAAAZING. And $1450? DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THAT IS BETWEEN 5 PEOPLE?? $290 a month!! Holy AWESOMECAKES. I cannot waaaait.
So now that I'm sweeping that stress under the rug for the time being, now all I have to worry about is my 8 page non-research paper due next Monday that I was not aware of, and my grandmother going in for her lumpectomy next Tuesday and getting started with all the happyfun time breast cancer stuff. My mom is helping her out bigtime, though, 'cause she pretty much just went through this all about five years ago. Ack. :\
ANYWAAAY. I kind of have this amazing story to tell, complete with graphics, concerning an event at EyeCon that has to do with
Okay, so FIRST, you have to hear me out. I am generally a Very Nice Person. No really. But there must be SOMETHING about Cons that kind of turn me into a huge bitch. IDEK. Just ask Chrissy. No, actually, don't. OH MY GOODNESS, embarrassing. So just. Kind of keep in mind that I'm not TRYING to be mean, it's just, um. I guess you can judge for yourself.
So APPARENTLY there was chick there who was, and I quote, "afraid of tall people." Like, hi, I have a huge fear of clowns and spiders. For her, tall people. So, okay, sure. So apparently she's still gonna get a photo op with Jared, and as she's walking in, one of her friends or whatever said to Jared, "Just don't get up, 'cause she's got a fear of tall people." And Jared thought she was kidding and went "O RLY??" and got up and went AARRGHAHAHRAHAARR! and apparently she FLIPPED THE HELL OUT and like, FELL OVER A TABLE OR SOMETHING. SO, OKAY:
- AHAHAHAHHAASDFA;HWEKJAJFA AHAHAH WHAAAAAAT
- if for some ABSURD REASON you DO have a "fear of tall people" WHY WOULD YOU GET A PHOTO OP WITH JARED. The dude is like, eleventy billion stories high. DING DING, THERE GOES THE LOGIC TRAIN.
- SERIOUSLY. WHAT THE FUCK.
So of course we're LAUGHING our ASSES off at this and I'm just sitting there trying to IMAGINE it, like Jared flailing around and just trying to be goofy, and then SOMEHOW it evolved to the image of Jared with tiny little T-Rex hands flailing about and going I IS COMING 4 UUUU, and yeah, I don't even KNOW, but we were kind of dying. And then SOMEONE was like, I NEED AN ICON OF JARED'S HEAD ON A T-REX BODY and I was like, "...WELL."
So Carol Lee, Chrissy, Kate, and Lauren, this is for you.
As you can see, I've made several different variations to suit all your Jared-as-a-T-Rex needs.
TEH END.
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Date: 2008-04-15 08:31 am (UTC)A recreation of the event: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W6jRtpyb9mw
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Date: 2008-04-16 02:23 am (UTC)