It is over.
Do not feel sorry, for it is better this way.

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For those online at the time: Sorry for the million update notices on my bio. Was battling with code. <_<

Only ~80 more words! Yaaaagh!

An hour later: Bleh, finally. It rather sucks, but at least I got it finished...

Gah, writing a 500-word article on fan fiction is harder than I imagined. If it was in English, I probably wouldn't have so much trouble, but in Finnish? Bah.
This just means that I'm out of practice...with writing in my own mother tongue. It would be hilarious if it weren't so pathetic. xD

Honeydew Syndrome
http://www.honeysyn.net/
A brilliant BL comic with awesome art, a good plot and hilarious character interaction. Go read now!

I was supposed to go to Hyvinkää today, armed with a camera. Apparently I screwed up setting the alarm, since there was none, and happily oblivious of time's passing, slept till noon. That would be about twenty minutes ago. There's a meeting I have to attend at six, so it's too late to go now. It's an excursion that I need a whole day for.
Oh, well. I'll just hope that the weather is favourable next Monday, as I don't have the time to go any earlier. Feh.

Interesting. I think I'll have to get a photograph of this.
http://www.pixelache.ac/nuage-blog/

So true!
Except that in my life, 'telly' is replaced with 'computer'.

I am so tired of these fucking whiners. I'm tired of being yelled and ranted at when they can't have their way, and I'm tired of having to say the same things, answer the same questions, address the same complaints over and over and OVER AGAIN. Anyone have any surplus patience to spare? I'm running out of mine for a change.

Yeah, I'm ticked off. Guess what about. I sort of wish I was a dragon so I could roast them... Ah well.

What to do when you know you need to go through with something, but would not quite have the heart to?

I think, in addition to the University of Helsinki and University of Oulu, I'll be applying to the University of Art and Design Helsinki - just for the heck of it. Photography is something I might like to study just as much as English, so I figured, why not give it a try?
Let's hope I'll actually get somewhere this year, wherever that may be.

http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/23173016/ :O

I love the Finnish channel for NaNoers <3
Our current topic (translated):

Cthulhu ate the topic. | *chomp* Om nom nom. | Be nice and Cthulhu will eat you next. | Cthulhu will make tortillas out of us.

No comments. Seriously. <_<;;;

Deep are the rivers that run
through a forest so dense
governed by trees deadened and hollow
they cross the lands
like unhealed scars on someone's skin
If their waters are cold
I care not - there is no feeling left
in my soul so darkened
and beg only this:
let a wretched creature go to rest

Hello angst! xD
For the purposes of the piece it is essential to know that the narrator is also a woman.

Our shadows cast on the pavement at our feet, created by the dim light of the lamps above our heads. Everything was blurry, even the lines where I ended and she began. Looking at our dark reflection I saw we were conjoined, wound together from waist down. I tightened the hold I had on her petite hands, cold from the chill of late autumn. Footsteps that were not ours, whispers that neither of us wanted to hear, echoed around us. Someone threw a cigarette stump out of the window a car speeding by. It landed next to her shoe, and I followed the tail lights with my gaze, overtaken by a sudden, irrational hatred. Because of this twisted world, we would never have our perfect fairytale - only fragments of happiness that would drown in the dark too easily. I turned to her, inhaling her lovely scent, and didn't even feel when the first stone hit the back of my head.