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                <title>Daaa...gig xwX</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 01:51:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Going to gig this evening in platforms.<br />
<br />
Will mosh.<br />
<br />
Too excited to type.<br />
<br />
Typing this in class. Hope teacher is not looking my way. Luckily, have finished classwork.<br />
<br />
Daaaa.<br />
<br />
Yay.<br />
<br />
Have finally realised pale lipstick makes me look plastic and fake. Will be wearing shiny pink lipgloss.<br />
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Hopefully, it shall be kissed off. Reminder to self; buy TicTacs and Fireballs (for energy. Fireball sweets send me hyper, so I'll be able to keep dancing <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ^-^)<br />
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Daaaa, so excited. xDD<br />
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Bugs and Hisses,<br />
<br />
Orla x <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t:" title="w00t!" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>Bah.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 Apr 2007 02:50:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, I had less than four hours sleep last night, am locked out of my own locker, behind on homework and being picked on especially hard today. Also, I have a cold and a bad hair day.<br />
<br />
Daaaa...I hate days like this.<br />
<br />
OH, and I punched a girl who was being bitchy about my accent and about my SUPER KOOL MEGA SMEXY TINFOIL HAT!<br />
<br />
>>; Ahem.<br />
<br />
I love wearing tinfoil hats xDD The looks people give me...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>Breathe. Just breathe.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2007 02:54:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ WTF is wrong with me...?<br />
<br />
I've been feeling shaky and nervous all day, like I'm on the verge of a bloody panic attack. Only thing is, THERE'S NOTHING TO PANIC ABOUT.<br />
<br />
Wtf.<br />
<br />
>.< ARGH!<br />
<br />
Okay, breathe, breathe. Maybe I'm not breathing properly xDD Everytime I think about it, I realise I'm holding my breath. Which is really irritating. It's like 'There's something...very wrong...this is bad...and uncomfortable...I wonder what...? OH SHIT, I'M NOT BREATHING!'.<br />
<br />
Yeah. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> This sucks.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>Odd things that have happened recently...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2007 02:57:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1. I found out I am anaemic. Boo.<br />
<br />
2. I cut myself shaving and we didn't have any plasters so I sellotaped cotton wool to my legs.<br />
<br />
WHAT???<br />
<br />
It worked!<br />
<br />
Yeah.<br />
<br />
I think I'm a bit high today, please excuse me.<br />
<br />
I'm going to Lincoln tomorrow! ^.^ *can't wait* I get to see my grandparents, godmother and godmother's boyfriend...which is absolutely fantastic, because Grandad= witty, crazy, sarcastic artist with a sense of humour as wacky and dark as mine..and he has a HUGE collection of Terry Pratchett books!!!! WOOOH!; Grandma= incredible cook, great artist, lets me borrow her art supplies, taught me how to watercolour...yay!; Godmother= cheerful, crazy, and loves to buy gothic, weird clothes but can't wear them *screams in delight* Yup, she gives them to me. Heaven. Godmother's boyfriend= computer addict and bookworm,  knows all the good websites and books.<br />
<br />
Also, manga is readily available.<br />
<br />
I love my family X3<br />
<br />
Bigs and Hisses,<br />
Orla x<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2007 02:57:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ [ ]You hate the world.<br />
[x]You hate society.<br />
[x]You think vampires are cool.<br />
[x]You write poetry.<br />
[ ]You have colored your hair black (It's died red, soon to be pink, much more interesting)<br />
[X]You wear black/blue eyeliner at times.<br />
[x]You write poetry that's not for school.<br />
[x]You are freakishly obsessed with darkness.<br />
[ ]You think love is a waste of time.<br />
[ ]You've given up on the world.<br />
<br />
Total = 6 (oh dear. Is this bad?)<br />
<br />
[ ]You've shopped at Hot Topic.<br />
[ ]You've spent over $100 at Hot Topic.<br />
[ ]You wear more bracelets than a Russian<br />
[ ]You own a dog collar, that's not for your dog.<br />
[X]You're extremely pale. (That has nothing to do with emo. It's natural.)<br />
[X]You are a member of a poetry site.<br />
[ ]Your screen name has been an oxymoron.<br />
[ ]You are an atheist or agnostic. (I'm a Catholic and a Pastafarian. Hah.)<br />
[ ]You don't believe in god.<br />
[ ]Your screen name has/had X's in it.<br />
<br />
Total = 2<br />
<br />
[X]You have been referred to as scary.<br />
[X]You have been referred to as demented.<br />
[X]You have been referred to as weird.<br />
[X]You have been known to hate teachers.<br />
[X]You have been known to cause trouble<br />
[X]Your hair has been dyed a color that was not natural.<br />
[ ]You have at least one photoshopped picture on myspace.<br />
[X]You think pictures look better in greyscale or sepia tone.<br />
[ ]You are scared of yourself sometimes.<br />
<br />
Total = 6<br />
<br />
[ ] Suicide has crossed your mind<br />
[X]You have screamed before<br />
[X]You use big words that no one has ever heard before on occasion.<br />
[ ]you've seen The Exorcist.<br />
[ ]You liked The Exorcist.<br />
[ ]You've seen Saw.<br />
[ ]You liked Saw.<br />
[ ]You've done voodoo. <br />
[X]You hate sports. (I DETEST SPORTS)<br />
[X]You dress up as the most morbid thing posssible on Halloween.<br />
<br />
Total = 4<br />
<br />
[X]Halloween is one of your favorite holidays (hell yeah!)<br />
[X]You have an obsession with fire. (Well...more like burning things. I prefer burning things to fire. But still...fire is cool.)<br />
[X]You have only a couple of actual friends.<br />
[X]You're not afraid of spiders.<br />
[X]You have had a conversation about how you want to die.<br />
[X]You've painted your nails black<br />
[ ]One or more of your myspace pics had writing on them.<br />
[X]You have had the word "...." in your display name.<br />
[X]You love art.<br />
[X]You like art with negative meanings<br />
<br />
Total= 9<br />
<br />
Full Total= 27<br />
<br />
Hn. Am I emo or not...?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>Geography teachers are evil!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2007 03:59:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ She hates me.<br />
<br />
She hates me.<br />
<br />
SHE HATES ME.<br />
<br />
My geography teacher, that is. GAHHHHHHHH!!!! Everytime I'm in geography, she will point out something and scold me for it. Whether it's the way I can't keep my work tidy, the way I forget books, the way my homework isn't good enough.<br />
<br />
Okay, so I have no interest in geography and often forget books and homework, so I can understand if she gets angry at me for those things. What I -don't- understand is how she expects me to be interested and obedient and conforming and perfect. Because I'm not. I'm bored, contrary, unusual and very, very much imperfect. Which is awful grammar, but still. I don't get how she expects me to be so wonderful when I have nothing but the utmost contempt for her subject. True, I could try and be a little more puctual with homework and remember my books properly, but...<br />
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Oh, -plus-, she told me to bring all my tests in today and my mother threw all my tests in the recycling ages ago because she didn't realise I needed them. -_- Yay. I have a note from my mother apologising and agreeing that this actually happened and isn't simply me being difficult and refusing to bring them in, but still.<br />
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If she says ANYTHING along the lines of 'well, your mother is just as disorganised as you, then', or, 'absentmindedness runs in the family', I'm fairly sure I'd crack and lose my temper at her.<br />
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Not fully lose my temper, not screaming and hissing and scratching and spitting (yeah...>>; I've done that...not at a teacher, though) but cold hisses and eloquent 'oh, -no-, these aren't insults, these are statements that could be taken either way' things. I bet she'd hate that, because it proves I'm intelligent.<br />
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God, I hate it when people think I'm a stupid, disorganised bitch with no sense of direction just because I act that way in geography. I suck at geoggers.<br />
<br />
In reality, I'm just a disorganised bitch with no sense of direction. End of story.<br />
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I really am not looking forward to geography. -_-<br />
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Bugs and Hisses,<br />
Orla x<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>Dumdedumdedum...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Mar 2007 09:05:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...yeah. I think I had a wee bit too much coffee and tea todayyyy. *giggle* I keep twitching and bouncing around! xDD It's so funny, because I'm dressed up in this huge skirt that fans out all the way when I spin around xDD I must look pretty weird. Ooooh, that reminds me; I have to get some fresh air today. -_- DAMMIT! Why can't I just be hikikomori? :0...Nah, I'm kidding, I guess...staying inside all day would kinda suck. I just don't wanna go out <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /><br />
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I'm weird, right? I know. Sorry. Teehee. Oooooh, caffiene desu! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":p" title=":p (Lick)" /> XD Sorry! I'm such an awful Japan-addict, aren't I?<br />
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Now...perhaps some more tea...?<br />
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Bugs and Hisses,<br />
Orla x<br />
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PS. Look at the llamas. Olive-chan, if you ever read this: SEE WHAT YOU HAVE DONE TO POOR INNOCENT ORLA-CHAN! YOU HAVE POLLUTED MY MIND WITH LLAMAS! o_0;; Please, never let me drink tea again. For your own health and safety. Gothic lolita girls high on caffiene and jrock fanservice are a sever danger to our world. xDD<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>I...feel...happy. Wow.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 04:46:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh, my God. Have you ever had one of those dreams when, like, a new girl arrives in class and is just effing perfect material for bestfriendism? I have. I have them a lot, because I kinda get lonely. None of my other friends are really so close to me. It's kinda sad.<br />
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But guess what? Today, my dreams have come true. No, she's not a new girl; she's a third year emo girl who- get this- LIKES CROSSDRESSING MEN AND GAY GUYS. Yes. Here, in the middle of fucking nowhere, there is someone with similar interests to me. Who thinks Mana is hot. <br />
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I'm so happy I could literally cry. It's stupid, I guess, because I'm only talked to her like three times, but I already feel really comfortable chatting to her. ^-^ Which is really strange, since usually I don't feel completely comfortable with people until ages after we've met.<br />
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She introduced me to some other friends and they seem really cool too ^-^ I ish so happy about this!<br />
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The only thing is, I'm only used to feeling so happy with friends in dreams. I kid you not. So, when I'm feelign so happy, I automatically think it's end really soon and stuff <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> Or that she's just kidding, and that she doesn't acually want to be friends with me. I don't really get that vibe from her (hippy desu!....o_0) but still. I'm scared of that. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br />
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*sigh* But apart from that, I'm uberhappy ^-^ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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Bugs and Hisses,<br />
Orla x<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>Ooooaaaaaooowwwwww....&gt;0&lt;</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2007 02:58:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sore throat. Headache. Feeling faint. Feeling nauseous. OW. PAIN RELIEF PLX KTHXBAI.<br />
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Also, they have blocked all my shounen-ai sites. I can't get to them in this school. HOW THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO GET THROUGH SCHOOL WITH ONLY MINOR MENTAL PROBLEMS NOW, YOU BASTARDS?!?!?!<br />
<br />
I am going to cry. <br />
<br />
The bell just went.<br />
<br />
Dear evil bastards who decided to keep me from my yaoi; does it make you happy to see me crumble into despair? To see me scream and cry for my Death Note LxRaito boy love??? DOES IT???<br />
<br />
You are one sick bastard. Or a group of sick bastards if there's more than one of you. I shall carve my name into your foreheads!!!!...Just as soon as I figure out how to get around the filter. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":p" title=":p (Lick)" /><br />
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Bugs and Hisses,<br />
Orla x<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>Headache pills make me sleepy @.@</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 28 Feb 2007 05:04:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...yeah. Well, basically, my head and throat were really sore, so when I saw a girl in my class get out pain relief medicine, I was like 'HELL YEAH'. But it was the sort you have to swallow with water, and we didn't have any, so...well, she managed to dry-swallow hers, but I couldn't, and ended up chewing it >.< XDD Stupid girl that I am.<br />
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Ew, though. It tasted abso-effing-lutely awful. Bleghhhh.<br />
<br />
And then it made me all sleepy and woozy *cries* Still. No more headache.<br />
<br />
The moral of this story is; pink pain relief pills are not to be bitten, for they do not cure sore throats. Mm. *nods sagely*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>HAY GUYS!...-_-;;</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Feb 2007 04:42:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...as above stated; HAY GUYS!!!!!!!!!11111SHIFTONE...-_-;;<br />
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Okay. Soooo. I love ManaxKyo. For ever. And ever. And ever. Mmmm. Kyo is a masochist, and Mana is a sadist. They GO together, for goodness' sake.<br />
<br />
Mmmm. Oh, the pervy, joyful daydreams this pairing gives me. ^-^<br />
<br />
I've started a new fanfic *deserves to be shot* that's ManaxKyo, so I hoeps you like! ^-^<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>AU ficsssss...MANAXKLAHA! WOOH! &gt;&gt;;</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2007 02:57:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah, so, I have an idea for an AU school fic...a ManaxKlaha one. ^^ With Mana as an ex-prostitute. *cowers in fear* I really hope Mana never reads it. He'd come after me with a big pointy stick of doom. >>;<br />
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I'm random today. HOMG, I finally managed to log into DA in school! Fiiiinally. -_-;;<br />
<br />
Okay, back to the story. It's basically told in a mix of third person and diary entries/emails/letters/that sort of thing. Should be fun ^-^ It might be a little stupid of me to do a story with Mana as an ex-prostitue when I can't write lemons, buuuut...yeah. There shall be no lemons...at least, not written down. (Yes. I do -think- lemons, if you see what I mean. *snickers*) But there shall be angst and shounen-ai. Heavy shounen-ai, hopefully.<br />
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Oooh, bell just went. Baibai~!<br />
<br />
Bugs and Hisses,<br />
Orla x<br />
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PS. Ohhhhh yes, free class next; I can write! ^0^<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>Friday! Yay! Woohoo!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Feb 2007 09:37:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ohhhhhh YES! It's friday! Thank God! X3 Yay, I've been in a great mood all day ^_^ Well, apart from at lunch o_0 I spent ages on the computer...then had to run to get my dinner...had to eat half my dinner (which was basically a bit of chicken, wheaten bread and some slices of apple) running up to English and had to do my French homework in a rush, before the English teacher came in.<br />
<br />
Such is my life. ^_^<br />
<br />
Ooooh, new story out. Not Numero Duex, a one-shot-that-may-become-a-two-or-three-shot. Wow, try saying that with a mouthful o' mushy peas.<br />
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Bugs and Hisses,<br />
Orla x<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>Bugger. Bugger, bugger and thrice BUGGER.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 Jan 2007 09:22:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yes. Bugger. That is all I have to say.<br />
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Okay, I kicked a girl in school today. I shouldn't have done that. No, I don't feel sorry for the girl I kicked. I'm annoyed at myself because my cover of 'perfect schoolgirl' is gone, probably. That sounds so selfish, worrying about my reputation rather than whetehr kicking the girl was the right thing to do or not.<br />
<br />
I know that in my mind at least, it was the right thing. She was annoying me and annoying my friends, and for goodness sake, she insulted Mana. Yes, I kicked her because she doesn't like my idol. How immature and irrational. You see, I don't really care whether or not she likes him. However, making comments like that about his fashion choices, judging him by his clothes, is rude and unacceptable, and that's what she did.<br />
<br />
Okay, so maybe kicking her in the shin was rude and unacceptable as well. But I only used half my strength. And I was quite polite to her afterwards. And I'm bored of making excuses. To me, that girl is loud, rude, disruptive, thoughtless, ungrateful, cruel and just generally headache-making. For God's sake, you know what she was doing just before I kicked her? She was throwing a tampon around, throwing it at my friends and I. And it had dried blood on it. Not only is that rude, it's unhygenic and disgusting.<br />
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<br />
My rant's over. I'll probably have to explain all this to my form teacher in the morning. Luckily, I have an ace up my sleeve, that ace being that I am quiet, attentive (or I can fake it well) generally quite friendly, not obsessed with boys and get good reports from all my teachers. The girl and her friends are the loud, playing-with-mobiles-in-the-middle-of-lessons, giggling whenever anyone says anything that is slightly or could be interpreted as dirty type.<br />
<br />
Yup, I'm a nerd, and you know what? I would recommend it. The teachers like me, so hopefully I won't get in too much trouble. I don't really mind. I feel very triumphant for kicking the girl, actually. This has been going on for a while, and I'm glad to finally start fighting properly, in the open, rather than sniping quietly at eachother and flaming eachother online, or stuff like that. And I'm especially glad that I had heavy, clunky shoes on...<br />
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Bugs and Hisses,<br />
<br />
Orla x<br />
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PS. I come off very insensitive here. Sorry. But I got sick and tired of it. I mean, the girl rubbed a bloody tampon in my friend's face. What was I supposed to do?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyRottedLace</author>
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                <title>Mah resolutions~!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 2007 03:32:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So. Let's see. This should be amusing. My New Years' resolutions are:<br />
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1. Do 100 sit ups a day, at least. I think I might be able to keep this one. I know I can do 100 situps in one go, it's just that sometimes I can't be bothered, or I forget <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /><br />
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2. Keep up and update regularly all the stuff I have that's online...because I suck majorly at updating anything...<br />
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3. Stop thinking about shounen-ai/yaoi when someone's talking to me. Or when I'm in class. Seriously, this is a problem. Maybe...two days after I got the original idea for Les Mizerables (Gosh, it seems so long ago and the second part's not even out yet >.&lt<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> there was an English test, and I didn't even finish it, because I was daydreaming about the story so much *rolls eyes* It's also rather embarrasing when you're talking to someone, and thinking about a completely different thing...0.0 But I won't keep this one, I know. *sigh*<br />
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4. Be more confident, dammit!<br />
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5. Learn to be more selfish. That sounds so weird, but I'm sick of people walking all over me...>.<<br />
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6. DON'T BLOODY WELL NOT DO MY HOMEWORK AND END UP DOING IT AT BREAK OR LUNCH! God, I'm awful at homework. I can't concentrate on it at all. *sigh*<br />
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Well, there you go. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> Ehehehe...<br />
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Bugs and Hisses,<br />
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Orla x<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Teehee, and I don't have a subject.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 31 Dec 2006 09:18:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well.<br />
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Yes.<br />
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I don't have a subject, but I have a point, two actually.<br />
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1. I haven't updated Les Mizerables yet, which sucks mightily. My sister got The Sims 2 Pets, so I've been playing around with that when I'm on the computer instead of working on it properly XD Pretty stupid excuse, ne?<br />
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2. I have an idea for a one shot involving Shinya and Mana *nervous giggle* Well, yeah...I read an amazing fic that was ShinyaXMana, and I fell in love with the pairing XD Unfortunately, there don't seem to be any others. *sigh* So...well, if I do write it, it'll be a oneshot. I won't let anything else distract me. *noble pose* XD<br />
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Oh, just an extra thing; I GOT A CLOAK FOR CHRISTMAS! Ohhh yes. I have wanted a black velvet floor length coat for just ages, and now I have one.<br />
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It's very useful, actually. Lovely and warm, and my mother jumps everytime she sees me in a dark room XD<br />
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Oh, and it's my birthday soon, on the fourth of January. I just can't wait *squeals* I'm having a party, and have decided not to let anyone in unless they wear black *evil laugh* <br />
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Well, enjoy the new year...<br />
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Bugs and Hisses,<br />
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Orla x<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>HAIR DYE~! Yay!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Dec 2006 05:37:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So. I bought hair dye. Och, don't get so excited, it's not permenant. It's actually wash in- wash out. It only lasts for three washes. XD But whatever. It was cheap, and it looks easy. It's a dark red colour (my hair is just plain brown and straight...yawwwn). I got it when I was out shopping with my friends yesterday. I also got a My Chemical Romance CD- Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge. It's pretty good, especially 'Helena' and 'To The End'. I'm feeling much better, too- coughing a bit, but otherwise fine. And it's Christmas soooon~! ^o^ And also my birthday~! Yayyyy~! I can hardly wait! Just thinking of all the manga and anime and books and chocolate makes me squeal! XD<br />
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Well, I'm going to go dye my hair. *Nervousness* XD Classmates out there, I'll try and get some pictures of me with dark red hair up on my Bebo, ne?<br />
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Bugs and Hisses, Orla. ^^<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Blehhh...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Dec 2006 05:47:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm ill...ill I say...I got off school though ^^ Yay. Gawwd, but I'm tired and achey and my throat hurrrrts...I slept in til ten...on a Monday...usually I stop feeling tired at eight (on weekdays).<br />
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So, for all you people in school who are wondering if I slit my wrists and said goodbye...I didn't. I'm here, laughing at you all...although pretty soon I'm gonna start coughing because I'm laughing. Ouchies.<br />
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Ow, I think I broke a rib having a coughing fit. How lame.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Um...I started working on Numero Deux...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 10 Dec 2006 02:50:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I finally stopped lazing around and actually typed up some of Les Mizerables, Numero Deux...yay! ^^ You see, I have a lot of it written, and even more thought out, but not much of it is typed out...*sigh* And I don't know how good it is...I reread Numero Un, and it moves a little fast for my liking...So I'll try to slow down the storyline, without making things drag, but it's HARRRRD...<br />
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...onto more cheerful subjects, who here likes Gakuen Alice? (XD I have a short attention span, ne?) It's so cute and funny...and Natsume is teh hot!<br />
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Whhhhat? He's only, like, twelve, and already a sexy bad-boy bishounen. Heaven.<br />
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Unfortunately, he's also fictional.<br />
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Well, goshdarn.<br />
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XD I'm such a loser. Gomen nasai for my loserness. You see, I may be a total geek, but I have fun being a total geek. I do nerdiness so well that I transcend nerdism, and have become...<br />
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...<br />
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...<br />
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...<br />
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...the word has slipped my mind, but it shall come back.<br />
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...<br />
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...<br />
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...No, it's gone.<br />
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Bugs and Hisses, Orla x<br />
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PS. Ouzo ish nice. Ever had ouzo? It's an alcoholic drink that tastes kinds like aniseed or something...I know, I shoudln't be drinking alcohol, but I only had a little bit...XD Seriously, though. Drink ouzo. Be happy. XD<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Stwwwaaaaaberry~!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 Dec 2006 02:18:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...don't ask about the subject. *coughs* DAMN YOU, COFFEE! Hmm. Yes. Well. >>; Okay, the 'Stwwwaaaaberry~!' was half in honour of Kana's Hebi Ichigo (on if the best songs EVAAAA, in my opinion...the title means Snake Strawberry) and half because I recently created a new character, a girl named (wait for it) STRAWBERRY! (Oh. Noooo. Couldn't have guessed.) I'm debating whether or not to make a manga about her. Probabaly not...but I'm gonna put some pictures of her up on here...sometime...XD<br />
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Hm. Well. I'm very sorry for the angstyness of my last journal entry, I was having a really bad day. But today is Friday the 8th, a Holy Day for me and my Catholic girl's school (sounds awful and it is) so I have a day off! *happyhappyjoy* I should probably use today to catch up with my Chrsitmas shopping, but *yawns* Nahhhh. XD<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Gawwwd.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Dec 2006 02:57:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Gawwwd. GAHHHHHHHHHHH! DAMMIT! BLOODY HELL! GAHHHH! *breathes* Oh, my goodness, that felt good. Actually, no. I feel awful. I am having such a bad day. First I lost my tie. And my teachers are uniform nazis. *sigh* So I missed the bus looking for my tie. When I found it, my dad had to drive me in. My mum is mad at me, so I won't be able to go on the computer after school. I have to clean my room and organise everything, so I'll stop losing and forgetting things. I have left my locker key at home, so every calss I go to, I have to apologise and say I don't have my books with me. One of my classes today is History, and the History teacher has sworn that, if I ever forget my books again, she'll give me detention and extra homework. I'm bloody tired, as well, and nobody in my class will get the picture and STAY THE HELL AWAY. GOD. I feel so stressed and worn out and like I'm gonna burst into tears or faint. Okay, the bell for the end of break just went. My next class is Spanish, one of my least favorite classes in the whole world. I've also forgotten which room we're in for Spanish. And I have a headache and stomach ache.<br />
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GOD.<br />
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Bugs and Hisses, Orla.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I got sent to the school counsellor's office...w00</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 26 Nov 2006 03:12:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well. *giggles* That was fun. <<>> Okay, how many perverts read that and thought 'OMG, that sounds like...'? *raises hand* It doesn't mean that XD Believe me. It means I got sent to the school counsellor. XD Okay, to understand why I'm amused, you must understand two things; <br />
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   ONE. I have a twisted and messed up, slightly nerdy and also stupid sense of humour. I will laugh at something no one else finds funny, and I will randomly say idiotic things (like screaming, 'FIRE, EVERYBODY OUT!' when the school bell went off to signal the end of a class. I thought it was hilarious, but everyone was just staring at me like 0.0). <br />
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   TWO. See one. <br />
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   Anyway, yes. I few months/weeks earlier, I'd been joking about commiting suicide. Well, half joking. And yes, that was a joke. (See what I mean? I grinned at that. I'm a geek. XD) I'm mostly seen as a goth in my school, and I can't be bothered to reel off Roman history to tell them why I'm not, so maybe some of them thought I wasn't joking, I don't know. And then of course, a couple of weeks later, I picked up a knife in Home Economics, looked at my wrist, looked at the knife, back at the wrist. Looked up to see how many people were staring at me. Yes, I found this amusing. Hey, what am I supposed to do in Home Ec? COOK? <br />
    <br />
     And then, a while after that, in the middle of Religion..."Orla, Mrs (name ommited because it makes me feel speshful and professional to do that XD) wants to see you." I didn't know she was the school counsellor...but I guess my Religion teacher knew, and I wonder what she thought...XD Well, I'd never met this woman, so I was really, really worried. I thought someone I knew had been in an accident or something...>.< Anyway, by the time I got to her office, I was shaking pretty damn badly.<br />
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      Then she started on about how people in my class were concerned about me, and I'm like 'o.0 Whaaaat?'. She never actually said the word suicide, and I managed to convince her that I wasn't suicidal (which I'm not, believe me!) I actually thought it was really funny that people had overreacted like that. Okay, the suicide jokes I could undertsand someone being worried about, but jeez, I'd nearly forgotten about the knife in Home Ec. And I started giggling after I did that anyway, and said it was a joke. The fact that people would think I was suicidal is, to me, pretty funny.<br />
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      But then, my sense of humour is really, really awful.<br />
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      Bugs and Hisses, Orla. x<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Okay, I got electrocuted. Ouchies.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 30 Oct 2006 03:31:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well...that was...quite an experience. 0.0 Yes, I got electrocuted. I also got covered in gunk and got my make-up ruined. I'm still jumpy and freaked out about it...getting electrocuted, not ruining my make-up. XD I was at my friends early Hallowe'en party, you see...I dressed up as Wednesday Addams. Twas fun, lol. Well, anyway, my friend lives on a farm. Odd as that sounds, she does, I'm not joking. With rare breed pigs. Heehee. Um, sorry, I'm going off topic. <br />
     Well, every Hallowe'en party her family holds, we go tramping off 'round the fields on a ghost hunt. We need wellies to do this, by the way. I'd lost my wellies, and so had my mum, so I wore my dad's. XD I think he's like a size eight...I'm a size six/seven, so it wasn't actually too bad a fit.  But they were loose enough to come off in a particularily muddy patch.<br />
      I went into the mud, pulled my left foot up and my wellington stayed in the mud. This is when I'm thinking, OMGOMGOMGCRAPI'MGONNAFALLOVER. As one tends to do when you're standing on one foot, with that one foot in an oversized wellie, in mud. I didn't fall over...then...<br />
      I tried to pull away from the mud, and ended up losing my other boot. Oh, clap clap. So I'm in my socks, ankle deep in mud, about to fall over, when I see a fence. Yes, a fence. A bloody fence meant to bloody well keep the bloody goats in the field.<br />
      Clever, intelligent, bright girl I am, what do I do? Oh, look. An electric fence. Let's grab it.<br />
       Ho...ly...shit. I didn't know what hit me. It went right through my body. I thoight someone had kicked me or something, because I hadn't realised it was an electric fence. I'm not dumb, I just don't have any common sense. I'm not sure how many volts it was, but it wasn't nice. *shudders* God. My heart was going like a...fast thing. Lol. The charge goes right through you, and speeds your heart up mega fast. I screamed, but it kinda sounded like it was from far away, how ever cliche that might sound. It was like...well, think coffee high multiplied by a hundred, and add a minor heart attack. Ouch.<br />
       Well, it's something to tell my friends about, anyway. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
Bugs and Hisses, Orla.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Look, I started a journal. ^_^</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Oct 2006 05:55:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi...my first DA Journal entry. How wonderful. ^_^ I'm writing this in school. I have a free technology class...my form got dragged up to an ICT suite...and we have ICT next, and I was on the computers at lunch...and I intend to go on my own PC when I get back home. Holy crap, I spend a lot of time online. I must have no life, ne? *cries* Ok, some classmates are reading this, and obviously they have no idea what 'ne' means. Muahahaa, otakus (and thats a joke...I know being an otaku is a bad thing...) shall rule the world...someday...Along with Mana-sama and his fangirls. Heh. Ah, end of period...gotta go back to...more computers...*sparkle* Bai-bai, bugs and hisses, Orla. x<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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