In Which I Feel Vaguely Ashamed of Myself.

Posted by LSama on May 7th, 2010 in Explinations, Webpage Shit | 0 comments It’s been almost a year since I updated here. I’m not pleased about this. I’m not happy with the fact that I let this page, which I used to love so much, wither and die. Part of me is scolding me. The other part is resigning, trying to think of reasons for me to keep going, to bother. I thought, for quite a while, of this November, when the renewal of the domain name comes, to just not do it, you know? It’s been on my mind a lot lately and I just can’t bear to do it. I can’t bear to let Rulihe just fade into insignificance. I love to write – so why don’t...

LOL, Or: O HOD, why don’t she write?

Posted by LSama on Jun 11th, 2009 in Family | 0 comments And it’s not because I don’t care. It’s just that I don’t think about really sitting down to write anything wherein involves a life that’s not too terribly fascinating. So, at the very least, let me slap down everything that has happened recently. First and foremost, I finished my first quarter of college and managed to keep my GPA over a 3.4, which is good enough in my book. Apparently, it’s also good enough by the school’s book because they sent me an honor’s ist certificate, kind of like getting the honor roll in 3rd grade. :3 This was both embaressing...

V.A.S.T. – Visual Audio Sensory Theatre

Posted by LSama on May 5th, 2009 in Music Stuff | 0 comments Last night, I had the distinct pleasure of going to the 8×10 and seeing Vast play. They were heralded by two other bands. The first one, The Electricites..eh. I was not impressed. After that was Into the Presence which, I have to say, was a damned good band. They’ve got a myspace here, and I highly recommend you listen to them. There was kind of a Plant feeling to them, but not in a bad way.  I was really impressed with them. Apparently, they’re from somewhere out west and the lead singer/guitarist is a child prodigy. Which explains a lot, let me tell you. The guy can play like no...

Personal Problems

Posted by LSama on Apr 15th, 2009 in Adult Shit, Uncategorized | 1 comment Not that I have any. None. Not really. I mean, sure, I still haven’t gone to the school to sort out my financial aid shit, but that’s not what I’m here to talk about. Today, one of my best friends got on a bus to ride across the country, from Florida to Canada to deal with an issue that she should have been able to take care of from her own state, her own living room, maybe a trip to the post office and, for good measure, perhaps the DMV and MAYBE the courthouse. I won’t get into too many details because it’s not my place to, but chances are, you can read about it ...

HAIR or: O HOD, this is not a musical.

Posted by LSama on Feb 20th, 2009 in Uncategorized | 0 comments So, with a little of this, this weekend my hair got deliciously red. We wound up getting the stuff for long hair–1000g for 45$. J also got one of the bars for shampoo and holy shit is it awesome. First of all, the henna alone makes my hair smell wonderful, like fresh hay, but the bar on top of it? Glorious. It’s got a very pine smell to it and I love it. Though, when I talk to The Fu about this, she brought up a good point: If your hair is rather dry, I wouldn’t recommend the bar. I have very, very oily hair that requires frequent washing. Otherwise, I have enough oil on my head to...

I’m not asking for a miracle, or: O Hod, why can’t it just be right?

Posted by LSama on Feb 20th, 2009 in School Stuff | 0 comments So, I’m going to talk about school a little because I just finished doing my Med Term homework(Yea. At 1.30 in the morning). First of all, I like this class, I really, really do. Hell, I’m loving all of my courses, quite frankly. I mean, it’s a force of will that I don’t post the first written assignment I did for my Psych class. It’s the first report I’ve written in oh, over ten years, and I got a perfect score on it, which makes me feel so fucking insanely proud. Then there were the two quizzes after that that I did, that I got perfect scores on as well. But one of...