Grey · Havens

Just remembered Chloe today - and here she called. I was at Milly's, so technically she called Milly. We had a pretty dumb conversation.

Me: Yeeeees?
Chloe: ...Edward? (A/N: Milly's husband)
Me: Guess again!
Chloe: You had me for a second, son of mine.
Me: I live for such seconds, mother dearest.

[blah-blah-blah; then I decided to ask her about D.A.D.]

Me: By the way, have you spoken to my father lately?
Chloe: ...No. Why do you ask? What did you do?
Me: What did I do? What did he do!? He promised to take me for a trip and then he disappeared.
Chloe: Like I always said, don't trust men.
Me: And I would be- what exactly?
Chloe: You're my son. Children are sexless.
Me: And also ageless, hairless and immortal. Someone hasn't grown out of dolls yet.

[Milly came and tried to steal the phone from me. Needless to say, she succeeded but not before Chloe told me that "all men from this family are liars, cheats and bastard so [she] wouldn't be surprised if D.A.D. never called me back]

I love my relatives. XPP

I know I should be shot. I got too engrossed in executing my Ducky-meets-Renee plan and I think I screwed up a little because they appear to like each other a little more than I wanted them to. ;))))
Yeah.
As for the future plans, the agreement between me and D.A.D. still stands, but I don't know when I'm leaving again. Right now I'm thinking if should bother unpacking and if I should find V and talk. He might have moved out but some of his belongings are still here...

I'm being harrassed by Alexander Rybak. His stupid song is stalking me! Firstly, Arnie's got himself a girl who's a fan and she coerced her violinist of a brother to learn it. Then, I started hearing it everywhere. S.O.S.!
Prison Break finale wasn't exactly the last episode to date. I watched The Final Break. It was... uhm... AWESOME! Finally they brought Gretchen back whom I'd missed since The Sunshine State. Even if her role wasn't as fulfilling as I'd hoped it mught be, she still brought a lot into this episode. It was a relief to see her completely turn her back on Krantz and even help Sara. To see Michael go down was sad but he got to die for something that he cared about. It's a rare priviledge anyway. And Mahone was, well, Mahone. XPP A synonim for 'cool' as always. I'd say it's a decent farewell to one of my favourite tv-shows (which happens to me really rarely; I mostly watch tv-shows for the lolz of it or if I'm bored).
That's overall just a quick notice to show I still am on this plane of existence. I'll be back to my regular stalking-you-without-you-knowing in a few hours.
Your Most Awesome,
Alex in Wonderland.
P.S. No, I haven't smoked Kishimoto's pot, if that's what you want to imply.

I'm alive! *grins*
No, seriously, I didn't realise it was such a long time... Where the hell have I been? All over the place(s), I'd say. Mostly balancing between another crazy family shit, unwanted visitors, work and patching things up between a few of my friends who suddenly decided they hated each other. I did say I was from Krypton, right? XPP
Fandom stuff scared me half to death. Here's when I'm happy I'm not really in any fandom. It's bad enough when your favourite shows/books/movies get screwed up; no need to chew it all up. In a nutshell:

~ Heroes: Huh?
~ Prison Break: O_O ???
~ Lost: WTF!?
~ Naruto: ...

Also, I see everyone's talking about the new Star Trek film. Seen it. XP Liked it. Scratch that: loved it. I was never particularly interested in it (I'm more of a Star Wars guy), but I watched quite a lot of that show with Picard and the Klingon bloke. And Mum was/is (probably revisited now anyway) a Trekkie. So I did see some of the very first series as well. This film is different but quite entertaining. And it has Quinto in it. AND Nimoy. But screw all that: I LOVE SCOTTY! XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
And now I'll try to be a nice LJ-friend and comment on something. People, I did read most of what I'd missed. I just had little time (and brain-power) to drop comments.

One of these days, I'll have to be completely back here. Why? Just because. XPP No particular reason.
I haven't actually been busy. Not too busy. Just too lazy.
Also, there was some kind of a flood of phonecalls and messages from people I haven't seen or heard from for ages. First, Legolas and Kathryn dragged their happy-family idyll to meet me. I didn't get the purpose of this visit, but we had a bit of good time. Then, Christine. That was less nice, especially since Kathryn and her are at daggers drawn with each other, and Legolas and I have been caught in a crossfire when they met. They reminded me of cats spitting at each other over a piece of food)))) Finally, Andy. We have been talking, of course, but he was away in Helsinki and I was too lazy to grab a train and visit him. Not that he dropped by, we had a conversation about how much life sucks and how much more it used to suck. As far as I understood, he's planning some music project back in Finland. He even found some blokes to form a band with. He brought up Carcrash in conversation, and we both started laughing, and I said: "We should have named it Train-wreck. Or Plane-crash. Would have been even more precise." We used to be so lazy and so self-absorbed and so ridiculously, immaturely romantic. I know I wanted a taste of Nirvana-like fame for myself. Blaze bright and burn out quickly, go out with a bang and be remembered for eternity. I'm not so sure what it was that the others wanted. Fame, money, fans? "Do you miss it?" Andy asked. Fuck no! We were horrible! We had horrible poetry (I guess I should have been drinking more often))); we had horrible sound (like a... Nirvana/Placebo love-child rip-off); horrible image (don't even start me on that!); horrible assistance (Christine, I'm looking at you here!); and horrible shit in our heads. I guess we all were exteremely happy to see it go down the drain because mediocrity should be exterminated and dilettantism should be severely punished. To my knowledge, Cass still plays drums unprofessionally and Arnie still plays keyboard. I still play guitar and so does Andy, and there's nothing criminal about it. As long as we keep that away from the world, of course. XDDDD
By the way, it's not an assault of self-criticism; I don't have it. It's a fit of brutal honesty.
And finally: I've read all your entries that I missed. Sorry if I didn't comment on all of them, but I did read them.

There... I'm kind of back))) Christmas was so much fun that I won't hesitate to call it the best Christmas I've had in my life. Had Renee been like... 50 years younger, I'd have been the happiest person now.
Anyway... Happy New Crazy Year that is coming... soon. XPP I'm going to drink some booze, and wait for V. I didn't tell him I was coming back before January, so he had other plans for this night. But oh well, here I am, the notorious plan-breaker! =)

So long, brothers and sisters, I'm going to burn down my temple! ^_^ See you in September!