26 August 2015

Today was a bucking rollercoaster of emotion.

apologies to my more senstive readers but FUCKFUCKSHITFUCKOHMYGODSLOWEVERTYHINGDOWNIWANTTOGETOFFMRBONESWILDRIDECHRISTPAINTINGPICTURESOFCATSHELPFUUUUCK.

 so, the recap:

 Equestria LA announced that Lauren Faust that will be a guest out of bucking nowhere.

 I'm a star sponsor, so I will almost definitely meet her.

 then it turns out that the company I worked for lost the big order, and there wasn't going to be almost any business for the factory for months.

 PLEASE NOTE THAT I USED THE PAST TENSE THERE. As I had only been there a little over a month, and was still technically a temp, I got the axe.

 yup.

 THEN I gorged myself on food and walked around the mall near my house for a bit, which helped:



EDIT: forgot to mention that the temp agency might have another job for me. whups.
THEN I FOUND OUT that my panel is not only first thing in the morning at Equestria LA, but also the ONLY THING GOING ON THAT HOUR. [panicky horse noises]

 then one of my favorite animators ever (viva IMMATOONLINK reverie) posted this:
which cheered me up a ton.
Then, as an extension of laughing about the above song and other canadian things, my dad told me that my Great-Great-Grandfather was actually a huge part in the populist movements in western canada back around the turn of the 20th Century:
Frederick William Green was a pretty cool dude, apparently.

Which explains a lot of my political views, in a way.
and now I'm sitting here, typing to you while eating cheesecake and trying not to fall apart. 

 fuck this day. seriously.

 also:
PS:adventures with sweetsong has been postponed until tomorrow night due to exhaustion.
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