No One Listens Anymore

There are many interpretations of the word “cute.”

For example: Some guy thought it would be cute if he threw one of my sandals off a bridge. I did not find it cute.

Another example: I thought it would be cute to throw the guy off the bridge. He did not find it cute.

…

…

…?

What?

Don’t look at me like that. It wasn’t that far of a fall. He was fine! And he was nice enough to retrieve my sandal as it floated past his head. See? Everything worked out nicely.

Jeez.

So, I’m feeling a little better. Still tired though. And not in the best of moods. Heheh.

I went out and found some houseplants. Hopefully those will help even my energy out a little. For now I’ll just stay in the house…away from stupid people…

...he was totally asking for it. He was twice my size. He should have been able to defend himself. I even warned him. I said, "If you throw my sandal I will chuck you off this damn bridge."

No one listens anymore.

Tired

So damn tired.

Spent most of yesterday curled up underneath a basswood tree, sound asleep. I went to bed at eleven last night and woke up at nine thirty this morning. I managed to stay awake for about an hour before going back to sleep until three. I preferred it when I was full of energy.

Only destroyed one light bulb in the past few days. That’s mostly because I’ve stopped replacing them. It’s quite dark in here.

I have to constantly charge my phone, and I get headaches often, but it’s not so bad. Inconvenient yes, but I’m not loosing my mind or dying, so it’s all good. Trees are helpful. Very calming.

Accidental Mayhem

Shady is home, Mystery has reappeared, and I got someone (coworker) fired. Well, it wasn’t my fault entirely, I just sent him off the deep end. It’s not my fault he preemptively distrusted me. I didn’t do anything, and I actually liked the guy. *sigh* Jeez, he was replaced very quickly.

Newly awaken physic-ness is driving me up the damn wall. I just want to sit still for five minutes, but nooo, I gotta get up and run three*&$#$%&*$%^&# miles just to get myself to stop jittering. People must think I’m crazy. “Mommy, why is that person running around laughing hysterically?” “Just ignore her sweetie. She’s obviously not quite right in the head.” Though I must say, out-running bicyclers is fun. I’m eventually going to be labeled ADD by someone. I did find a shiny washer on the ground today. I totally kept it.

Shiny.

Oh, the mayhem I have caused. Breaking light bulbs, killing lamps, draining innocent bystander’s phone batteries. I drained my own phone battery too. Sitting in a dark room seems to be the only way to avoid causing too much mayhem. I haven’t killed my air conditioner yet. Good. It’s 90 degrees outside, and the second floors in old farm houses are not renowned for their coolness in the summertime.

Sorry, acting nuts here. This excess energy is making my thoughts erratic.

Still sick of the latin.

Sayōnara

Energetically Exhausted

Apparently whatever physic abilities I posses have suddenly decided to switch themselves on full-blast, for reasons unknown. Unfortunately, this means that electronical devises are now behaving strangely in my presence. I’m relatively certain that I’m draining power from every light bulb in the house, since they flicker/dim every time I get too close or spend too much time around them. I’ve always been a little clairvoyant, and occasionally I’ll get a vision or a feeling the split second before something horrible happens, but I’ve never affected lights before. I blame my mother. I received whatever abilities I have from her.

Ever since the flicky lights started I’ve been full of energy. It’s like a constant caffeine high. Today I ran across about 33 acres without breaking a sweat. Which is cool, but strange, since I was not capable of that three days ago. As an unfortunate side affect, I’m jittery as hell. Sitting a dark room seems to help with that. I really have no choice but to sit in the dark, as I have not yet been able to remove the remains of the light bulb from my lamp.

I got some test scores back today. Though it goes against popular belief, I am apparently not an idiot. The colorful piece of paper says I’m fairly intelligent. Huh. Who’d have thought? Not I, not I.

Shady’s still running, Mystery’s still missing, and now that damn Seer in Shadows…

For now, I’m off to bed. I hope I don’t fry my air conditioner…

No. No latin. I’m sick and freaking tired of latin.

Sayōnara

My day

*sigh* Yeah. Had a great day.

Had people over. People were really annoying. No, they aren’t unbearable, I’ve just been in a foul mood the whole day. Ringing in my ears. People had really annoying offspring. I don’t like children. Well, I don’t like bratty children. They have one good child, the others I don’t enjoy being around. Little things in my room, in my territory, breaking my things, making me relocate my guns and knives. No.

Their visit was cut short by the one child I like getting sick. Figures. They whisked the poor thing off to the emergency room. No one seems to know what’s wrong with her.

The lights all over my house have been acting strange whenever I spend too much time near them. Whenever I take a shower one of the lights turns itself on and off. One of the basement lights switches itself on and off whenever I stand near it. The light in my room started buzzing the other day, which is the cause of the ringing in my ears. It stopped buzzing today. I went to turn it and it shattered in my hand.

-valete

XII

Hello all.

Mystery's still missing and Shady's still on the run.

And and a certain someone is after Executor.

Hahaha.

I would have liked to have gotten my hands on him personally, but I suppose that'll do.

All's well on my end. Heard some strange sounds again but haven't seen anything yet. No more bad feelings, and no more mood swings. No more dreams featuring a pissed off leopard. I will miss them, but they were getting a bit gruesome.

Just worried about Mystery and Shady. But I have confidence in them, as they're both pretty resourceful.

Tzamain, please don't do anything rash.

Valete

Much Better

So, Shady has escaped (somehow) and is currently on the run. Even though she hasn’t made it to safety yet, I’m quite confident she will. And, even though a certain someone will not be pleased, I am quite happy.

My intense hatred for the Executor has not ebbed in the least. I keep having dreams about my totem animal (leopard) mauling him.

On another note, my beloved machete that has been missing for a month suddenly appeared on my desk yesterday. I’m not quite sure how I missed the two-foot knife lying on my desk for an entire month…

Be safe, Shady.

Valete