Yes, you can close your mouth now, it is I, Izzie and I am still made of flesh and blood.
At least I was, when last I checked.
I realize that I have said this numerous times and then promptly disappeared for weeks at a time, but it really
cannot be helped as stuckinthe70s
is so addictive it is almost ungodly.
This doesn't mean that I don't love you though, because you're all lovely, wonderful
people and half the time I feel wracked with guilt for not updating more and catching up on your lives and the other half going loony over the RPG.
So to inform you all, I am now 16 years old and a college freshman. I am studying Psychology and will follow it with either Medicine or Law. It's probably going to be law for me because I am sickened by the system in this country and want to do my part in undermining the poor. Harhar, just kidding. I'm going to become a lawyer and fight the injustices in the Philippines.
And then....I SHALL BECOME PRESIDENT.
Yes, I am being idealistic; moving on...
So that's pretty much it, school is school. I'm part of the student council again and my Math skillz have yet to improve. My romantic life is zippo and looks like it's going to stay that way for a long while yet.
In the past week, I have received 2 confessions of undying love and 3 invitations to dinner. All of which I have shot down because:
a.) The two boys were NOT my type;
b.)I had NO idea who these boys were.
By the way...yeah, the SPOILERS? THEY'RE BRINGING ME DOWN.
I have yet to see OotP and this makes me feel bad because all of you are talking about what happened in it, how lame/great it was etc. and what do I have to say?NUTHIN.
This does not amuse Izzie. This maketh Izzie sad.
And now, because I am a rabid fangirl who is waaaay too obsessed with the RPG, I wrote a fic. I highly discourage reading this if you don't follow the comm because I play an original character so this might not make sense.
*bows* That is all.