Agentdelaware's Musings, Ponderings, and Rants

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Stereotyping people by their favorite authors. Genius.

I want to rant about how I am stressed and sick. And about how there is just way too much going on right now. But it would do no good. *sigh* wont even get to sleep tonight because I have a presentation at 7:30am.

I just want to start out by saying that last night's episode of The Closer was utterly hilarious. Up until the end, where it was just weird. But most of it was utterly hilarious. Miami was also pretty good, it had a few laughs but it also weirded me out a few times. I guess last night was just the night for bizarre plot twists.


( Cut for Miami spoilers.  )


( Family-related madness )

( The rant I said was impending )


( Final grades are in! )


Gotta go pick my brother up from school in like a half hour, and then take him back for bball practice around one. In that space between I'll probably try and finish up the prologue (I meant to do it this morning. Slept in instead. Whoops lol). Tonight I get to babysit next door for the awesome kids that I haven't seen in forever. I've been keeping them since the youngest was literally a baby, and she's five now, so it's sort of bizarre but like I said, they're cool kids. I've convinced them I can be invisible at will because of my awesome hide and seek skills. And the oldest, the only boy, he's a total Star Wars addict. I approve of this lol. Then of course, tonight after I babysit we're watching Inglorious Basterds!!!! And I'm so excited because I heart that movie. I told Socks she's welcome to come over and watch, since she hasn't seen it. Guess it depends on what Trevor says *goes on grumbling about how stupid that is*

For now I am starving, so I'm off to find Poptarts or some other form of breakfast.

Heaven, a gateway, a hope
Just like a feeling I need, it's no joke
And though it hurts me to treat you this way
Betrayed by words, I'd never heard, too hard to say
Up, down, turn around
Please don't let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I'll walk alone
I'll find my soul as I go home.

Each way I turn, I know I'll always try
To break this circle that's been placed around me
From time to time, I find I've lost some need
That was urgent to myself, I do believe
Up, down, turn around
Please don't let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I'll walk alone
I'll find my soul as I go home.

Oh, you've got green eyes
Oh, you've got blue eyes
Oh, you've got gray eyes
Oh, you've got green eyes
Oh, you've got blue eyes
Oh, you've got gray eyes
And I've never seen anyone quite like you before
No, I've never met anyone quite like you before
Thoughts from above hit the people down below
People in this world, we have no place to go
Oh, it's the last time
Oh, I've never met anyone quite like you before

Alright, a weekend recap post followed by another art piece at the end. Because bucybuce7590 asked nicely =P


( Weekend Update! )


And today I'm apparently going to my grandparents' house to help decorate their Christmas tree, but there's pizza involved. Tonight I'm going out with some high school friends and we're hanging out. At some point, I shall post a rant about Socks and her boyfriend. Actually I'll probably post that rant tonight, because she'll be at dinner. But he tells her what to do and she always does it. Always! And this frustrates me greatly. Gah.



The art, before I have to depart: (Warning - The fic that this goes with is neither finished nor posted. And ignore the double cut, it needed two to fit. Just click one.)


( Sort of a "team photo"... )( Sort of a "team photo"  )

Now I must depart, ere someone call me again and demand to know why I am not in my car driving to the grandparents lol. Peace!

Where the hell is everyone? Why is no one entertaining me? I am not pleased with this state of affairs...Someone send dancing girls and whiskey, stat.

Yahoo horoscopes does it again:

Virgo--Here's the deal: it's all about seductive conversation right now for you. Talk about selling ice cubes to polar bears! That's the very least of what you'll be able to pull off now, and you'll make it look easy. Your partner will be only too happy to cooperate with your wishes -- as will just about anyone else who crosses your path. Better warn them, though, because you're almost too hot to handle at the moment.


Consider yourselves warned...

Just proving I'm real in case someone chooses to think I'm not.

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Yeah, that's my proper blog. This is just here for the hell of it.

I was feeling silly, and was perhaps a wee bit intoxicated. I asked my friend knastymike to tell me a story. What follows is the Epic Battle of the Narwhal...the single most hilarious thing I have ever experienced.
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I had to take some time out of my project and post this. While doing research for my sound design final, I found the top music charts from the 80's. broken down by year and then by month. This is straight from the top of the chart August 1988. I have got to say that I am glad a child doesn't remember much for the first few years of their life.

I've been home just over 24 hours and I've already finished two pictures. I love break lol. Now, the second picture is sadly an illustration for a fic that I haven't actually finished yet, but I could be persuaded to post if you don't mind the spoilers. However, the picture I posted on Thursday is now officially done. =D And I'm quite pleased with it.


( Click the magical cut! )


In other news....well there is no other news because I've pretty much colored all day lol. Oh, and I watched/listened to Da Vinci Code for awhile. I maintain that Tom Hanks' hair in that movie is just bad. And the book was much better anyway. As was the case with Angels and Demons. Now I'm waiting for dinner and watching Law and Order: SVU. After dinner I'm told we're putting up the tree - and by we that means me, because I'm the only one who knows exactly how to put up the tree/put on the lights. Looks like it's a good thing I happened to learn last year, huh?

I really need to learn how not to focus on myself so much. There is so much more crap going on in the lives of my friends, I really should just realize that and focus on being supportive. You may have noticed the lack of tweeting yesterday (or not) and the MIA stunt I pulled online (aside from LJ). I was/am in a pretty bad place personally. Crabby all time. Tired. Stressed about pretty much everything. It was brought to my attention that some people wished I would stop tweeting. Being sick of my rants and bitchy comments. so I held my tongue. After much thinking, I know now that by just going MIA is worse because I am not supporting my friends when they need me. So. Lets start this whole thing over shall we?

*extends hand*

"Hey, I'm Flutter. I am crabby and bitchy but I will try to be more positive. And make more happy tweets."

I'm rather proud of myself.


moar funny pictures

Pure genius.

As far as cogent and coherent explanations go, this doesn't help. At all.

Any of you who can explain this to me in small words to suit my small intellect? Xn, I'm looking at you.

Fréchet space
A complete metrizable locally convex topological vector space. Banach spaces furnish examples of Fréchet spaces, but several important function spaces are Fréchet spaces without being Banach spaces. Among these are: the Schwartz space of all infinitely-differentiable complex-valued functions that decrease at infinity, as do all their derivatives, faster than any polynomial, with the topology given by the system of semi-norms ; the space of all holomorphic functions on some open subset of the complex plane with the topology of uniform convergence on compact subsets, etc.

A closed subspace of a Fréchet space is a Fréchet space; so is a quotient space of a Fréchet space by a closed subspace; a Fréchet space is a barrelled space, and therefore the Banach–Steinhaus theorem is true for mappings from a Fréchet space into a locally convex space. If a separable locally convex space is the image of a Fréchet space under an open mapping, then it is itself a Fréchet space. A one-to-one continuous linear mapping from a Fréchet space onto a Fréchet space is an isomorphism (an analogue of a theorem of Banach).