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Christmas cards? Check! All I need are some stamps for those bitches, and in the mailbox they go! Booyah! Hee. A few got some cartoon action in them, although they were all hurried, and thus, a bit with the suckage. Heh. Ah, well. Thought that counts. I am but the conduit for my creativity, people! When it says jump, I must say "how high"! Or something. Hee, okay, no.

Now, if only my creative muse would get her ass in gear and finish dosidella's cartoon. Damn, yo! I started this monster in, what? September? October? Holy Hell. SO fucking tedious, I am, when it comes to these things. So meticulous, and perfectionistic. Every pixel must be perfect. When it's done, dosi? You better act like it's the Sistine Chapel I'm giving you, you hear? Now, it won't be, so don't get your hopes up; just act like it is. Heh. I just may drop the standards, though, and hurry it up, because I want to give it to you, already. We'll see. I already did, to a degree, though. Stupid "floor"! Heh, but anyway.

Ugh, I am sooooo bored. Is everyone still doing the holiday family thing, or what? Because it seems awfully slow and boring around here and meta, lately. Entertain me, minions! *cracks whip*

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( Good Lord, trying to get a hold of anyone at Sears on some days is enough to make a peaceful person like mua (*snort*) want to start taking hostages. )

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All righty, got a call back from Peppy, and I finally know my schedule for next week. Heh. I only work sixteen hours this week, but I'm not surprised. They're letting seasonal people get some hours in, before leaving. And hours get pretty slim pickins, in January, so it'll be like this for a while. Sixteen ain't that bad, though, those things being considered. And I don't work till Tuesday! I know I'll feel back up to par, by then. It also means I have the time to go to Dad's possibly, before then, and get that jazz out of the way, since I don't work tomorrow.

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( Who's in the mood for some utterly random rambling on volcanoes and earthquakes? Anyone? Bueller? )

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I'm having a Volcano night, I guess. Chillin' in front of the TV, watching show after show. See, folks? TV ain't just for mindless violence and sex! It's also for learning!

Hee. Right now, I'm watching a show on volconologists, and can I just say that some of these people are fucking out of their minds? These guys all just hiked up to the top of Mt. Etna, facing blizzards and shit to get up there, and are all standing there as huge bursts of lava fly up in their faces. Um, how about NO. I'm all "Run! Run, damn you! Can't you see there's LAVA coming out of the ground in front of you! What are you doing?!"

Crazy, crazy people.

I can't blame them for wanting to visit these places, though, but I'd stay a little farther back. Heh. Like, I'll go to Iceland, but I don't plan on baking s'mores over lava flow. Speaking of Iceland, they just showed this awesome eruption there where there was lightning within it, I guess because of the heat meeting the cold in the atmosphere or something. That was great.

I can't believe the balls some of these people have, though. This one guy? Makes a living taking photos at Mt. Krakatau, in Indonesia. This is the place which had an eruption which had the equivilant power of twenty Mt. St. Helens eruptions. And this guy just chills out there, taking photos. Crazy, crazy, CRAZY. Heh.

In other news, I left a message on my Dad's machine earlier, about possibly exchanging gifts tomorrow, and none of them ever called me back! Hmph. Well. I guess I could call again now, but meh. I'm all weird about it now, like "I already called! I can't call again! I'll seem annoying!" I'll call tomorrow, I guess.

Oooh, and hey! Whoever it was who anonymously updated my paid LJ account? MWAH! Flove you.