lips.

Not really. Something like that though.

[Title was too long. Alas, this proves I talk too much.]

Or not enough.

[ANYWAY, HUGE UPDATE/NEW ACCOUNT THING. SO KEEP READING.]

I'm sorry I've been neglecting dA once again; I've sorta been stuck in a rut, but after what's seemed like forever I've finally gotten out of it.

Anyhoo, wheet whoo. I feel like a fresh, new person! I have left my corpse behind to start afresh! HUZZAH. Life is good nowadays. So good that I've come back. This time, it's definitely for real. I'm here to stay.

Unfortunately... I feel the need to get rid of this account. As far as I'm concerned, djcece is, quoth the raven, nevermore.

BUT FRET NOT! FOR I HAS GOOD NEWS, MON!

New Account: [link]

I haven't uploaded anything yet, but I promise to soon, now that my skills have improved and I actually have things worth uploading these days.

Thus, I have come to the conclusion of this entry.

[I feel so refreshed I might as well just sing showtunes.]



Once again, in case you are incompetent, go here:

[link]


Sorry this is long. Visit my other account. We'll chat and have crumpets. No doubt.

Ciao for now. xx

Hello, citizens of the deviantuniverse

Just updating about random stuff. :] I haven't had too much time for artistic things because school has been hassling me with immense loads of homeyworkey. Bleahhh.
There was this ha-yuuuuuuuuge snowstorm and stuff a couple of days ago, and I hear there's gonna be an ice storm tonight.
I mean, don't get me wrong, I do savor snow days and delayed openings. But I'm just sick of the snow. Especially when it's a few days old and it's just lying on the side of the road gathering dirt. I WANT SUMMER. I WANT WARMTH. I WANT THE SCHOOL YEAR TO BE DONE NAO.
But oh well.

I'm not shamelessly advertising, but I got a twitter account! [:
[link] <----- clickit, lovers.
I shalt followeth you?

So I'm off to work now. ^_^

I'm just writing this to get that stupid journal from June off of my page.
:]

HELLO WORLD

guess where I'm going tomorrow?!

on a 13 hour plane ride to beijing! woooooooot lol
i'm uber-excited! I'M GOING TO BUY SO MUCH STUFF THERE

I'll try to be on dA and stuff, but no guarantees that I'll be able to check all my stuff.
actually nobody's been commenting anything. they all died or something.
heh heh.

I also noticed that a few of my friends have been blocked. i wonder why? WHY IS EVERYONE LEAVING MEEEEEEEEEE?!

oh well. why do people get blocked anyway?

well, i have to go to sleep and prepare for tomorrow, because I know I won't be getting any sleep on the plane.

farewell!
ciao
zai jian~

-cece ^_^

so....
it sure has been a while, hasn't it my fellow dA members/friends/minions/comrades?
but I would never forget you guys. girls. whatever.
it's just that during the summer I tend to
uhh
forget things. like emails that aren't opened until 3 weeks later being sent. or my dA messages from june. or things in the fridge (haha jk. no moldy stuff in my icebox! )
so I'm sorry for being irresponsible.
again.
I mean, isn't this the 3rd time this has happened to me?

zzzZZZzzzzZZZzzzzZZZ


ok, cat nap over.

so, guess what day is today?

MY BIRTHDAY WOOOOHOOOOOO!

and this is how I celebrated.

1. woke up. luckily.

2. got dressed in an all white dress.

3. ate some cereal.

4. played a like, 6 hour concert in a really hot, old church for my symphony orchestra camp final concert.

5. went out for spanish/portugese food.

6. got home.

7. browsed on amazon.

8. remembered dA and worried about messages.

9. checked em all.

10. and I am now writing this journal.

yup yup.



so have a good 5th of july doing w/e you happen to be doing right now.
or you could buy me some manga.
that would be uber-nice!

so long and goodnight. farewell. ciao. yea, you can leave now.

or you can still read this. w/e
-cece

ps: why don't I sound as excited/hyper as usual? maybe I've matured....?

PSH YEAH RIGHT.

am I that bored? gawsh!

ps2: haha playstation 2!!

ps3: how much is a psp? just wonderin.

ps4: do I say w/e too much? >:3


HOOOOOOOOOLYYYYYYY CHEEZ ITS!!!
GET YOUR OWN BOX, SONNY!