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I am writing an FMA mash-up and I can't believe I'm writing it. It's bad and wrong and bad and oh god I'm going to hell. It has absolutely nothing to do with Sariel, either, this is something completely different.

Anyway, we got back from PKI yesterday - well, KI now as Paramount no longer owns the park. It wasn't that much of a change, the Paramount logo just was not plastered over every damn thing like it used to be. Anyway, let's go chronologically. We left Friday night and went and hung out with my folks - which is something utterly bizarre to this day, that I can have a good time just hanging out with my parents. It's really weird how suddenly you cross over from kid to adult and that's one of things I've noticed.

We went down the street and hung out with Mrs. Ray; who is made of awesome and gave me more books to read, including one of Barack Obama's earlier books. I'm not sure what the others are, I think one is one of Dan Brown's earlier books. I have such a vendetta against the DaVinci Code I don't know if I can stomach more of his books, his writing style grated on me. I'll try. (I still want more Christopher Moore books, thou'.)

After dinner, went to hang out with Becky; serhenya. Because she is my Heiderich and awesome and stuffs. peach_jello will now back me on the Heiderich thing. \o/ xD; She got me the first Twelve Kingdoms novel and I FOAM. FOAAAAAAM I say. There is a spread when I flipped through of all my favorite characters and I about fell over and died. Rakushun~.

Saturday morning I - well to be more accurate the dog - found a dead baby rabbit in the yard. It was headless, but otherwise completely intact. If I had thought about it I'd taken a picture of it, it was fascinating. I ended up taking a shovel and throwing it over the hill so the dog couldn't eat it and my dad could mow the lawn.

Then we went to King's Island. <3 Firehawk wasn't open yet, LAME. They should have had signs advertising it wasn't open yet. LAME LAME LAME. We rode Flight of Fear since it's right there, got almost right on the ride. Then ran over to Beast and rode in the front seat because it's more awesome that way; and Tomb Raider which peach_jello professed to kill me for. I still don't think she's forgiven me for that ride. xD;

We ate, then wandered over to Top Gun and rode that; rode the Scramblers because I hadn't ridden a non-coaster ride in forever and then rode Italian Job. After being completely fried by the sunlight and exhausted from lack of sleep the night before, we ambled home.

I boosted more DVDs from my folks, including the first three seasons of Gilmore Girls because...well, just because. My mother knew the entire history of Dean's character and I kind of facepalmed as she listed off Rory's boyfriends because she is such a geek for that show. I love my folks dearly but you can definitely see where my fannish tendancies originated.

I still need to unpack. x_x Slept way too much last night, did not in fact watch Bleach or Blood or anything. Angst! It's not like I don't have the episodes downloaded, but that's not the point. >_< Ah well. Stuff to clean and legwork to do, it's job-huntin' time!