- Me: You know, I'd hope that if I ever got married, that my husband and I would stay up late into the night with only the skritch-skritch noise of drawing keeping us company.
- Ading John: They don't <i>all</i> do that you know, some of them... [he goes into a rant].
- Me: T_T; You completely missed the romantic aspect of that, didn't you...
- Ading John: What?
- [I don't mean to implicate anything between him and me. It's just for future reference.]
July 2010
So ading and I nearly got in trouble because he was curious about why Opium is called Opium and we were just standing around in one place (omg he cracked another Rush Hour 2 joke lol) and so after a few minutes the security guards approached us and I had my ID but Ading John didn’t because he didn’t think he’d be in a place like this + he thought he’d get mugged (he’s from Bayonne, NJ. … Bayonne? What? The security guard, Melvin, knew, because he’s from Brooklyn, but still. STILL).
… I just get incredibly uncomfortable for getting in trouble [nearly] for something I didn’t do.
I don’t care if that sounds weird or if none of you would’ve felt that way, it’s just that
I did nothing wrong.
sigh.
We’re going to be drawing but now I’m all like… buh. T__T
I’m trying not to scold him. I’ve really become his guardian this whole time.
… Maaaan, seriously.
It hurts.
I still haven’t seen it and still don’t know if I ever will.
Errr.
So I’m at Hard Rock Hollywood with Ading John [he’s so sweet, he called me Ate first haha— note: Ate (Ah-teh = Older sister), Ading (ah-ding = younger sibling, male or female), Kuya (koo-yah = older brother] and it’s quite nice in here. Their family has been here from NY/NJ and they were staying at our place the day before yesterday. I was sad because I didn’t have a lot of time to spend with them, but now I do!
Ading John is a wonderful artist— he’s a blossoming mangaka, if you will.
He also likes to test people and their patience with trivia, haha.
(I can keep up and have had loads of patience enough to last me a long while, believe me.
Only, I just told him that I’ve used most of it up, hah).
So right now he’s finishing the sketch he made for me while I think I’m going to mess with photos…
(ohh such distracted typing)
Scott Pilgrim 6 in my hands. Squee! Surrounded by nerdage
I’m letting him play Braid and that music still breaks my heart. We’ll be going to Tate’s later. He said chicks who like anime are awesome ;) He’s such a youngin’ though :P
We’re having company over tmr and mom just took my anime posters off my wall- I think she wants me to come off as normal as possible; I’m anything but. And I’m first to admit it. Except I guess it hurt a little bc I know she’ll never accept that that’s part of who I am and what I like. But I won’t argue- she’s done so much for me the past few days and I know it’s wrong if I don’t say anything but maybe it’s not a battle worth fighting. It’s just that it felt like she tore off part of my identity…
I have my EGD this morning and an MRI later. I’m admittedly afraid and didn’t get much sleep last night- I had 2 blood transfusions and basically had one til 3 AM. But I’m trying to be strong, and will hopefully be discharged…
Last night was both wonderful yet one of the roughest nights yet. At least my IV got switched out. And my family visited and mom’s been by my side. I got to take a shower finally, too. I hope to get better soon. I probably won’t be discharged til tomorrow but that’s when I have an EGD and an MRI… Please pray, if you do… Thanks! I miss you all.
Well, I’m at the hospital. Staying overnight. I’m terrified. And stayed forever in the ER.