Oh mai... This is new...

(omo"... You're being put out for it, right?)

(-A-" I swear to God, if my old math teacher startles me again, I'm going to fucking punch him in the face.)

(But in other news, we learned about the prime minister that lead Canada through WW1 (I forget his name), but in December of 1912, he finished a speech, and sat down in the House of Commons. Except, he missed the chair, fell over, and broke his glasses in front of everyone. I can imagine P!Roy doing the exact same thing-- minus the glasses. o3o"

P!Roy: -A-")

And P!Zero was the one who pulled the chair back. XD

P!Zero: Yeah...no)

(Maybe not P!Zero, but definitely D!Zero. XD

P!Roy: -A-" I hate you.

I know. ouo~

Also, I'm still really pissed at not using Roy's leg to it's full potential... He could have fucking destroyed Julianne... And then would shatter all the bones in his right leg from recoil. I'M SO FUCKING PISSED AT MYSELF.)

(Two hours until I'm high and getting my eye lanced... My appointment was moved from 1 to 4. o~o" ... I just wanna get it over with already.)

(Don't worry Chirpy, eventually it'll be all over ^w^)

(At the doctor... Just took my medicine a bit ago. Not quite kicking in yet.

Well, I guess I'll talk to you more after it's over... Wish me luck!)

(Just as I thought my crying spells were over, I was wrong. One thing set me off is that I forgot my dinner at school because I'm skiing, and one of the chaperones gave me money... And then I legitamently lost my headphones on the bus, and the chaperones are looking for them as we ski. And I'm scared to tell my mom about my dinner that's stuck in my locker until Monday. I wanted to die on the bus ride here, and I want to go back home...

Good luck, Chirpy! You're going to be alright.)

(Calm yourself Blueh it's alright!!!

(It's a little hard to because I STILL can't find my headphones, but I do feel better... Not fully, but better than when I came here and bawled in front of my teacher chaperones.)

Okay. Did you check your pockets? Your bags maybe...?)

(Yes, multiple times. We checked the bus, too. If some motherfucker took them and I find out about it, I'm going to be fucking pissed.)

ono" )

(Just, I'm all over the place... I know it's not the end of the world, but it feels like it.)

(It was the end of the world three years ago Blueh...XD *failed attempt to brighten things up*)

(Well, it was supposed to be. But that made me smile a little.

Just, I also got a fucking nosebleed while skiing, and thank God it was near the lodge... If I was on the slopes and got it, that would have been fucking awful.)

You'd have this red trail following you down the slope! XDDDDD I'm sorry for laughing at that. *shot repeatedly*)

(It doesn't help that I did get blood on my jacket, but not that much... I would slap you for that comment, but I can't exactly do that right now.)

XDDD

Monty Oum passed away last month. He was the creator of RWBY as well as one of Rooster Teeth's chief animators. He's made series like Dead Fantasy and RWBY as well as did all the CGI animations for Red vs Blue and his promo video that got him the job was a little treat from back in 03 (i think) called Master Chief vs Samus. Rest in Peace friend.

RWBY!Zero: *takes a knee and stays silent* )

(Yes, I've heard about him... I've never watched anything he made, but it still made me really sad...)

Master Chief vs Samus, this was what got Monty the job at Rooster Teeth. I was like 9 when I first saw this to put into perspective just how old this is.)

(THE VALIUM DIDN'T WORK. IT. DID NOT. WORK.

I did not feel calm. I cried like a baby, hyperventilated, and nearly fainted... again. The Valium didn't affect me at all.... apparently it just doesn't do much for some people, and I happen to be one of them. I freaked out when the doctor said it was time to start and I didn't feel any different after taking the stuff. ;m; Now my eye is stinging and bleeding and I'm traumatized all over again. *hides under my blankets* Meep...)

OmO! *hugs*

(I'm sorry Chirpy... omo... But hopefully your eye will finally be better. You have the entire weekend to try and recover.)