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If you're reading this.
Who is stalking meeeeeeeeee~ last journal post was exactly five months agooooo~

Well, clearly I haven't been exploring DeviantArt as I used to.  Not much of an artist, so I suppose I don't have much of a place here~!
Come on though, only 118 messages?  Shirley, I've been out of this place for longer than that to have ONLY ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN MESSAGES.

Actually, that's not what I'm here to talk about.  And since there's few people on here that'll actually read this, hooray (unless someone ends up posting it on facebook, no wait that's not a good idea)!  Bahahaha!  No, I'm not pregnant. >:C

It's been a great half a year practicing for mika30's coming of age party.
That feel when it's all over, and I'll never see most of the colorful people from there ever again, even though most of us still go to the same school for the next few months.  It's depressing.

Ergo, back to spouting my gratitude to everyone.
I've thanked you particularly enough so I'll shut up about that now. >_>

Thanks to the booby for his attempt to teach all of this crap and incidentally being one to forget his steps half the time.

Thanks to Bryan for well, being a Bryan.  Speaking of which, I was watching Ratatouille in cooking class earlier today, and I kept thinking of Tales of Symphonia when trying to think of the name of that one chick, but I couldn't get her name past the tip of my tongue until she was named.  Yeah, Colette.  I blame you for that.

Thanks to the rest of the entourage for sticking around and, well, making it less dull.  It's been great conversing with the lot of you.  I'll be missing the lot of you the most now that I HAVE NOTHING TO DO EVERY SUNDAY, and since I don't have a facebook, or a tumblr, or whatever trendy socialization device you fellas use now.  I do have other forms of communication, maybe you can reach me at those.

Thanks to all those that came to the party and enjoyed watching me fall with the GRACE OF A RHINOCEROS.  And my attempt to imitate egoraptor's Awesome Center mad face in that one bit of the slideshow.

And thanks again to my partner.  Thanks for enduring me and my terribad-ness in dancing, two left feets and all.  And not breaking my spine.  I kinda wish we could be friends outside of this whole *coughmesscough* thing, but well, me being socially awkward as hell doesn't help me much. :<  Maybe you'll find this or something, I'm sure someone will be reading this rather long-ish journal after shouting in all caps on dA and relay it back to you.  Or not~ last time I'll be ranting about this thing.
(I-if you don't want to, th-that's fine too...  )

Seriously why the hell am I writing all of this.  Well, it's too late to delete it now.

Well, I'll be sure to remember this stuff for a long time; 2012's already shaping up to be a fantastic year.

I suppose I'll just leave various forms of communication here in case anyone actually happens to read this / post this on facebook to spam my inbox and stuff.  I'll be regretting this because 12:30a me doesn't exactly think straight, but whatever.

relativelyslowemails: poonso@live.com
gamingonsteamisms: steamcommunity.com/id/senatorh…
creepignenyoutube: pocketmonstersnerd

slappingyourbuttsonfacebook: NONE, YET.  MAYBE BEFORE SUMMER BREAK STARTS.

... Maybe I should go take up running.  Start socializing and having manly picnics after socializing too much~
Or reroll at the character creation system of life and get a congenital heart defect.
Even do my homework.  (Well shoot, I should actually get back to work on that right now.)

I have no clue as to whether this will be the last thing I post on this profile before I go into forever lurking and comment replying mode ... or this will not.

Feel free to post a comment and mock me or something :V




Blah blah blah, thanks for reading if you actually did, see you around.
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**tl;dr emotional rainbow shuttlecock**