It figures that when ff.n finally does something to piss me off, defending the site's policies is suddenly back in style. o.O
Jenn, Jenn, Jenn, sometimes you need to keep your opinions to yourself because they are wrong.
Not that I mind people disagreeing with me. People tearing down your fustrated rants does much to give one perspective in life. Just... me oh my, I've upsetted a lot of people. I really have to do something about my guilt complex- Jenn, you have not ruined people's days just by saying something that they don't agree with. Really.
Anyways, ff.n is currently making me the opposite of happy. No, the other opposite of happy. But hey, life goes on. I just can't for the life of me figure out why the hell script fic needs to be pulled. o.O
Note to Self: Go grab mesfab's fics before the rest of his work gets pulled despite the fact the writing is so detailed it is practically novel format. >_<
... I really hope I haven't made enemies out of the entire fanficrants community. I love that place, really, and would hate never to be able to show my avatar there again.
*slaps self* Stop being so melodramatic, you little melodramatic drama queen. God, you think it's the end of the world when someone disagrees with your opinion!
*blink* Yup, I'm a self centered egomaniac. I should probably work on that.
Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, for attending this edition of: "Jenn makes no coherent sense when she's sick!" Hope you enjoyed the show, very much.
You know what, if I weren't so sick I could be out spinning fire with all the other fire people in the city. T.T Leslie made me a wick for my rope dart, so we don't have to go through all that tedious pain of detatching one of her poi-heads everytime I want to spin.
In other news, I have also applied for a job at Tim Hortons. Oh, how the mighty have fallen! I can't help it, I want very desperately to go to that busking school in Italy, and I'm willing to suffer through making bad Canadian coffee to do it! *determined* Besides, there's EB positions opening up in November. It could be temporary, and then again it could not be. I'm just worried about getting held up being that it's in a bad neighbourhood.
Realization: I'm still twelve years old. I don't wanna be an adult, mommy. Please tell me I'm not going into grade 12. >____<
I could also be... doing some useful stuff (writing/editing Ryuuguu, *coughcough*) since I'm home sick. But I'd rather not. Hey, looks like I'm not the most productive memeber of the group after all! Yey for me sucking!
The End
Jenn, Jenn, Jenn, sometimes you need to keep your opinions to yourself because they are wrong.
Not that I mind people disagreeing with me. People tearing down your fustrated rants does much to give one perspective in life. Just... me oh my, I've upsetted a lot of people. I really have to do something about my guilt complex- Jenn, you have not ruined people's days just by saying something that they don't agree with. Really.
Anyways, ff.n is currently making me the opposite of happy. No, the other opposite of happy. But hey, life goes on. I just can't for the life of me figure out why the hell script fic needs to be pulled. o.O
Note to Self: Go grab mesfab's fics before the rest of his work gets pulled despite the fact the writing is so detailed it is practically novel format. >_<
... I really hope I haven't made enemies out of the entire fanficrants community. I love that place, really, and would hate never to be able to show my avatar there again.
*slaps self* Stop being so melodramatic, you little melodramatic drama queen. God, you think it's the end of the world when someone disagrees with your opinion!
*blink* Yup, I'm a self centered egomaniac. I should probably work on that.
Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, for attending this edition of: "Jenn makes no coherent sense when she's sick!" Hope you enjoyed the show, very much.
You know what, if I weren't so sick I could be out spinning fire with all the other fire people in the city. T.T Leslie made me a wick for my rope dart, so we don't have to go through all that tedious pain of detatching one of her poi-heads everytime I want to spin.
In other news, I have also applied for a job at Tim Hortons. Oh, how the mighty have fallen! I can't help it, I want very desperately to go to that busking school in Italy, and I'm willing to suffer through making bad Canadian coffee to do it! *determined* Besides, there's EB positions opening up in November. It could be temporary, and then again it could not be. I'm just worried about getting held up being that it's in a bad neighbourhood.
Realization: I'm still twelve years old. I don't wanna be an adult, mommy. Please tell me I'm not going into grade 12. >____<
I could also be... doing some useful stuff (writing/editing Ryuuguu, *coughcough*) since I'm home sick. But I'd rather not. Hey, looks like I'm not the most productive memeber of the group after all! Yey for me sucking!
The End