Okay, actually, Kiti is frustrated. Muchly. I got into a fight with one of the pages of CAGE. The first two panels look fine, the next two... bleaugh. I eventually gave up and went on to the next page, which came out good, so it's not artist's block. It's just that the page hates me. Grr.
Tried drawing just random people, and they came out crap. More grr. I got one seriously kick-ass picture of an elf guy done while visiting relatives (I spent the whole trip working on that one picture, which means I spent about four hours on it. Damn. He better look good, if I spent that long on him), but everything I've done since him has just been kind of blah.
Actually, strike that. I did do one other good picture since him, of Cloud, for Auden's fic, Stray. That is one SERIOUSLY kick-ass fic. Unfortunately, I'm currently at my father's house, away from my precious scanner. DAMNIT! His computer doesn't even have SPEAKERS, for crying out loud... DAMNIT! I'm going nuts here...
On the plus side, I got some video capture software and stuff for christmas, which means I can stop relying on Kazaa for source clips and the cheapo newbie Windows Movie Maker crap for the editing. Score!
But back to frustration. I can't even get the pictures I've already scanned online, because 1. they're on Beast, and I'm here using Dad's crappy comp, and 2. even if I was on Beast, Elfwood's Extranet is down. No uploading. DAMNIT!
And serious writer's block going on, mainly because I need music to write. Grr. I'm talking Paradise Lost, Starfall kind of stuff here, not CAGE. That's drawing, I can just turn the TV on for some background noise and I'm good. For PL, I need mood music. Like Bullets. I am addicted to this Creed album and it's scaring my relatives. Anyway, Dad's crappy comp doesn't have speakers. Solution: use the stereo. Problem: my little sister, also staying with Dad this week, is sleeping in the computer room. She, for some crazy reason, actually likes to sleep at night. Go figure. So, no stereo. Solution: use headphones. Problem: can't, I'm deaf in one ear, and 1. don't want to risk damaging the other one and 2. the crappy headphones only play in one side, and keep switching sides. Distracting, much?
Dad's laptop DOES have a speaker. Unfortunately, my other little sister, who does stay up all night, has called dibs on that computer for her chat, no luck prying her off it. Damn. Anyway, the keyboard on the laptop sticks. I hate that.
On the plus side, I finally got my ff.net page caught up. Yay, me.
Next frustrating thing? FINAL FANTASY TEN. It is out. I pre-ordered it. IT IS NOT HERE. I could have just bought it at Best Buy today and saved myself the time. DAMNIT! Stupid postal service...
Unless it did come, and she just didn't call to tell me... >.< SHE WILL PAY.
Except it probably just didn't come. Grr. I did pick up the strategy guide, though, even though I refuse to look at anything other than the pictures on the character pages and the big full-page pictures flipping through. Rikku rocks, man. I want to cosplay as her, but whoa. Complicated much? I am in total admiration of anyone who can pull off any of those costumes. And I am addicted to Blitzball. I love it, I worship it, I want to play it but can't because my FFX still isn't frackin' here! Grr.
I could have rented it at Blockbuster, too, but you know what? This hicksville Blockbuster doesn't include the manuals. The guy working there said they were afraid they'd get stolen. WTF? So they'd rather just stick them in the back room and leave them to rot? Yeah, great logic there, buddy... What, I could have just rented it and played it without the manual? Uh-uh. No way. This is Final Fantasy, man. This is not just some thing. This is THE thing. A holy thing. Do not mess with my Final Fantasy. I want to get the manual and peer through it and drool over the character pages and the graphics and the weapons and the... hoo... Anyway, like I was saying. When I play Final Fantasy, I want the whole deal. Manual and all. Do not screw with me when Final Fantasy's involved.
So, I'm just gonna wait until my copy, with the manual, arrives. ...sigh...
On the plus side, I got the Zell Triple Triad card for x-mas. *glomps lil sis* This girl is a GODDESS. Everything she got me was imported from Japan. OH yeah! ^_^V Well, except for that kawaii chibi Ryoko, which is so kawaii I can't believe it was actually sold in America. The mind boggles.
Speaking of x-mas, me and goddess-lil-sis got our lil-lil-sis a joint present--Grandia 2 artbook and doujinshi--which, according to lil-lil-sis, was the best thing she got, beating out santa claus. Oh yeah, we kicked Santa's butt. We rule. ^_^V We are the otaku generation. Fear us.
While I'm blogging, here's the rundown on my x-mas stuff:
CDs. And lots of 'em. (FF1-6, FF7-9, FF the movie, Mononoke Hime, Gravitation (this from goddess-lil-sis. YOU RULE!), Train, and some funky wolf howls set to new age music.)
DVD. Just one. Ranma 1/2, that one with Ranma-chan and Ryouga on the cover. Because there's no point in watching Ranma unless Ryouga's on screen.
Books. Lots. Every Mercedes Lackey book I don't own yet (all 6 of 'em), plus a collection of the Zits comics.
Miscellaneous wacky stuff. Chopsticks from dad, and a fountain 'cause my old one kept splashing everywhere. A message board with a scary yet kawaii chibi Yuusuke on the side. Socks. Art supplies--colored pencils, markers, paint. And I don't color. Go figure. Maybe they want me to learn? It's still cool. Anyway. A Yuusuke snapkit. A figure of a wolf that has to be held underwater to get the price tag off. A chinese coin pouch. A jacket. And of course, the all-important Zell Triple Triad Card. You RULE, goddess-lil-sis!
Plus two more gifts that were imported and haven't arrived yet.
...oh, and let's not forget those distant relatives who are confused by me and so go with the most wonderful christmas gift of all: Cash. Oh, yeah. A hundred dollars in checks, and another hundred in gift cards (didn't those used to be certificates? Whatever) to stores I actually like: Suncoast and B. Dalton's. I am no longer broke. For a few days, at least.
Poor goddess-lil-sis. Our equally-confused-by-her relatives tried the same approach, but she didn't get so lucky on the gift cards. Her gift card was for... dun dun dun... The Gap. Yes, the gateway to hell itself. No, wait, I'm sorry, the gateway to hell is the xbox. (Don't buy American-made systems, children. Just... don't. Remember, these are the same people who brought us country music and the atomic bomb.) Okay, gateway to heck, then. *pats goddess-lil-sis on back* I feel your pain...
Oh, and one last thing. Addition to the To Do list:
Creed-Angel Sanctuary-everyone to Setsuna

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