I'm going to run away to Russia and be a snow leopard with a Katy Russian accent.
This message was brought to you by Katy's increasing sense of unhappiness, her newfound love of snow leopards and the letter z.
Painting leopard spots on myself in the garden.
o_0
This is why I should not be left alone.
That's just a little present to the Seiyaites. Now you can have a combination of that and Nebula Chain in *your* head all day, too.
I've been proactive. I've applied for 6 jobs in San Antonio. Maybe they'll all just chuck my CV in the bin because I'm in England, but I'm trying.
And believe me, trying is the word for it with my PC in the mood she's in at the moment. *kicks*
I keep forgetting to plug this out to everyone. Please, for the love of all that is humorous and furry in this world, read VG Cats. It makes me so very happy. Especially the recent Jenova's Witnesses comic. *pets Kittyroth* It's totally not worksafe and requires a certain degree of videogame geekery, but it makes me happy, and 'er likes it too, so reeead.
And did I mention Kittyroth? I did? Good.
I am trying very hard to be un-miserable about the whole "no job no people" situation at the moment, but it does wear. I apologise profusely to those I bother on MSN with my screaming boredom. I'm just really, really lonely. -_-
But I'm trying to be Proactive about it, in as far as one can be proactive in a pathetic town like this. I am applying for jobs, I have arranged various jobseeker things and when all else fails I go and play with my projects. Though soon I have decided I will go mad and leap into the fishpond dressed as a tiger. Because I can.
I'll get out again, of course.
I'm reading Lemony Snicket in Spanish, it's Fun. I'm playing Final Fantasy X again. It's got too many cutscenes but it has Auron. I'm writing fic for her about coeurls. I like coeurls.
I'm wondering why it is we have big cats in the wild but no big dogs. Wolves aren't as big as lions.
I'm applying for jobs in America. It might be that nothing comes of it, but I'm trying.
I just don't have anything fun to write about at the moment. I'm at home, I'm unemployed, I'm boooored. o_0 There's not a lot to do in this town, as ye well knowe, so, uh, yep. I'm just waiting for one of these ruddy agencies to which I've signed up to call me.
In the mean time I'm spending a lot of time on IMVU. >_< Honestly, stuck in this house on my own I really do develop some unhealthy obssessions.
I've been having really odd dreams recently, too. Like the one where I was convinced I was awake and I could hear someone taking photos in the hallway. >_< That freaked me out a very great big lot, especially since I was convinced I was awake. o_0 But then for all the disturbing ones there are a couple of nice ones. It's strange, I tend to have really vivid dreams then I can't stop thinking about them. I had one a couple of nights ago about walking past a girl in a tube station and every so often my head just goes back to thinking about her. It's really strange.
But when I've not being playing imaginary friends (which, admittedly, is rare :p), I have been watching a few things. Moo, Lucy and I went to see Pirates at the weekend, which was full of Jack Sparrowey goodness, as I'm sure everyone now knows. Also horrible sea creature pirates and Kraken. Which did not a happy Katy make. Wuck. >_< So I was a little bit ambivalent towards the film. One half of me wanted to put Jack Sparrow in a box and feed him biscuits, and the other half *flails violently at the screen in horror*.
But speaking of characters I would like to keep in my biscuit-feeding pet box, I do rather now require a 10th Doctor of my own, having watched the series finale. I won't spoiler, because I can think of at least two people who haven't seen it yet, but my my does David Tennant do a good emo Doctor. He's like the intergalactic kicked puppy. *glomps Doctor*
Now I must get back to my Mysterious Project...
...you might get a photo of that when it's finished, actually...
