Whaddya *Mean* You Don't Like Pink? Fie on you, sir.

OBAMA!!! OBAMA!!!! OBAMA!!! OBAMA!!! OBAMA!!! OBAMA!!!

Cloudy, recently reentered into the trading and writing of Les Miserables (huzzah!), has realized that she is an incredible dumbfuck. For real.

I have written a new chapter of Midnight Show, however... When I aquired a new email account before, I somehow managed to type the address in wrong (TWICE!) and I am now locked out of my fanfiction.net account. So now, Cloudy cannot get back inside and update shit.

Woe is me.

Dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumbdumbdumbdumbdumbdumbdumbdumbdumbdumb!!!

Cloudy is going to Mexico!!!

I'm excited!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I get to stay outside and tan!!

See you all in August!

Cloudy has DSL! Cloudy has DSL!!

DSSSSSSSSSLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!

Which means, happily, that Cloudy will be jumping back into the trade game. Will post updated list soon.

You know what? I like sex. I like sex a lot. And I have got to tell you, I have had some interesting sex with Miguel. For such an anti-social, I-hate-people-don't-talk-to-me, yet secretly sugary badass, he sure can dish out some interesting nights. What makes it even more impressive is that he's only had one girlfriend. She must have been a circus freak.

Or a hooker.

Either way, can't say I'm complainin', if you get me. I've never been on top before Miguel. But you know what? Being on top is kinda sexy. Sadly, when you do it every night, it can get old. I swear, once you go cowgirl, they never let you stop. But I can let him have his way as long as half-way through he flips me over. I love doggy style. Rawr!

This has been Cloudy's perverted mini-update.

Cloudy has made a complete 180 since her last post, in that she has decided to stay with Miguel. Because he makes Cloudy happy. ;__;

It's been almost five months now! Whoo! Which is longer than me and Gaudencio lasted.

Anywho, I have pictures! Which will be up in a bit, because I'm dumb and wrote this before I uploaded them.

Mostly of Miguel, but I have one of Alex, his best friend's cute little Mexican child.

EDIT : Here they be :


http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m164/CloudyTM/Miguel.jpg

http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m164/CloudyTM/Alex.jpg

http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m164/CloudyTM/Miguel2.jpg

Oh my God, I haven't had anytime to myself lately. Always with Miguel. I haven't slept in my own bed in nearly two damn months. Which is a bit unfortunate, as Miguel doesn't own a bed, and the couch is occupied. My back can't take much more. O_<

Cloudy had to start birth-control. Whoopdie doo. Have no idea how to use it. What the fuck is up with that week of placebo? Screw that shit. Cloudy don't want no period. I'll just start a new wheel instead.

Me and Miguel are taking up night jobs to save up money. We're going to Mexico in May, and I'll be there until October. I'm so excited!! We're going to Toluca to see his family. EEEEEEEEE!!!

But until then, he's having Thanksgiving and Christmas with my family. And of course Halloween. Found me a geisha costume for work. But of course I need something different for night. If you know what I mean. ;)

And by the way, Cloudy has gone straight for Miguel. No more flings. Three months without a fling! Cloudy's very proud of herself.

Whoo.

And stuff.

Cloudy is back. And she apologizes for her last angry, somewhat drunken post, which, thank the Gods, she had the good grace to go back and friends-lock when she was sober.

Ahem.

At any rate, I just wanted to let everyone know that, even though I haven't popped up on the radar for a while due to work, I am indeed alive, and life is going absolutely swimmingly.

Lately I have just been so happy. ;__;

I am still hopelessly en amor con Gaudencio, let it be known. However--I will admit that I felt the need to expand my horizons, and so may or may not have dated Miguel for a month or two, to see where that goes. Miguel has always been very sweet and affectionate towards me. Technically I'm still with him, but lately Gaudencio has been leaving pleading, drunk messages on my voicemail, and I just can't say no to him. So, I'm waiting for the right time to tell Miguel. I've always liked Gaudencio more, anyway. Even though Miguel is super hot.

Perhaps Miguel is not the brightest piñata in the bunch, bless him, but he's adorable and affectionate and cuddly and all-around sugary, and I don't know how I'm going to bring myself to tell him. But...but...Gaudencio! I love Gaudencio! Plus, being around Gaudencio isn't going to give me diabetes, thank God.

ALSO!! Cloudy has, somehow or another, managed to procure her driver's license, and a car. So, if you're in the North Carolina region and see a weird girl in a 1999 Chrysler Sebring convertible with a Mexican man in front and two Mexican girls in back (or a white girl in front and two black men in back, depending on which day it is and who needs a ride home), all bobbing their heads simultaneously to Selena or Shakira, that's just Cloudy being dumb.

I've also gone out on a date with Rudy and Armando, because they're both sexy and neither of them want a serious relationship. Which makes them perfect. Rawr. Did Cloudy mention that she's kind of a ho? However, Cloudy needs to be more careful in the future, for fear of a Mexican woman beating the snot out of her. Rudy and Javier are married and have children, and Armando has a girlfriend (who is actually one of my favorite white work-friends (but she's cool about it, because the date was when they had broken up. Really.)), and as far as I know, Carlos is married too.

But, at any rate...

Happy happy happy happy happy happyhappyhappyhappyhappyhappyhappy!!!!

Cloudy so happy!

I know none of you really care, but I just thought I'd let everyone know. I'm sooooooooo happy. Happy happy happy.

Today, I'm going to World Market to get some things for dinner for Miguel, and a random token of affection for Gaudencio, and then I head out to pick up applications for a night job, because I need one like nobody's business. My car, my insurance, other stuff, paying those people that I blindsided on the highway... What?

Ahem.

So, everyone, Cloudy lives, and is positively peachy.

I am hopelessly in love with a Mexican man.

His name is Gaudencio. I don't know his last name. I work with him at McDonald's, and I find him incredibly sexy. I've been salivating over him for nearly two months. I like men in general, and I especially love Mexican men, God knows, but I think I may actually be *in* love with Gaudencio.

This past Sunday, I found out that he had asked my older Filipino friend to set us up. With the prodding of a crazy red-neck chick, I gave him my number.

Gaundencio has my number. :0

He called me yesterday. >0__0<

I say that I may be *in* love with him, because the second I found out he liked me too, I hopped on the internet and researched Mexican weddings.

And I squealed. A lot.

I. Want. To. Marry. Gaudencio. And have a big fat wedding reception with lots of colorful piñatas and flowers and flamenco dancing. ;__;

There is, however, a bit of a snag.

He doesn't know a lick of English. And my Spanish isn't really something to brag about. Thankfully, I know enough to understand that he wants to help teach me Spanish, and for me to say things like, "Do you want to go to the movies this Saturday?"

Needless to say, conversation can quickly turn quiet and awkward. I really, really wish I could talk to him more thoroughly, as he is incredibly adorable and wonderful and not-a-dumbass. But I have absolutely no problem following him around like a puppy until my Spanish improves.

Luckily, a lot of his Mexican coworkers know more English than he, and it seems they've all been playing cupid to try and get us together. I have no complaints.

His hair is really cute. And his voice is to die for. AND HE HAS SIDEBURNS, OMG.

He's all I talk about now. You might have noticed. I pine every second I'm not in the same building with him. He's the only reason I go to work anymore.

And I totally don't know his last name. I don't know anything about his family, I don't know his birthday, I don't know where he was born. But I really want to know, and it's all on my big-list-of-stalkery-stuff-to-pry-out-of-Gaudencio.

I know he's twenty-four. Prime marrying age. ;) I'm eighteen, but I always thought twenty was a wonderful year to get married. So, if I can hang on to him for another two years, maybe I'll get my wish of colorful flowers and flamenco dancing.

So there you have it.

Cloudy is desperatly in love with Gaudencio.

Thank you for listening to me wank.

OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!!

MY SAT IS NEXT SATURDAY!!

WHAT DO I DO??

*dies*

Cloudy comes before you today shamed--Cloudy has procured her very first job. Sadly, it is not the job Cloudy wanted. However, I am utterly depserate, and have decided to take anything that came my way. So I come before you :

Cloudy : McDonald's Cashier.

WHOO.

Fuck fuck fuckedy fuck.

On the up side, I work with my grandma, and she can teach me Spanish. On the downside, my hours are 8am to 4pm, including weekends, so my free time is GONE. x_x But I need money, in a bad way.

On another note, I have registered for my very first SAT, which is going to be in March. I'm excited! I'm sending the scores to Duke, Davidson, UNC at Chapel Hill, and UNC at Charlotte. God knows I have to get into one of them.

Chapel Hill has Czech and Hungarian classes! *squee*

Now I just have to wait for my Financial Aid PIN to come back so I can fill out the application.

Busy, busy, busy.

Ahhhh, I can't wait for my very first paycheck!

ACT TWO, PART TWO


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Sweet mother of God, I'm DONE.

Done......


*dies*

ACT TWO, PART ONE


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ACT ONE, PART THREE


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Ach, continued.

ACT ONE, PART TWO


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Here, enjoy the fruits of Cloudy's labor--Les Miserables in Czech (yes, the WHOLE show) painstakingly corrected and edited and stringed together over the course of several days. Fifty-three pages of .9 font HELL.

LES MISERABLES (Česky)

ACT ONE, PART ONE

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I hereby call on all Les Mis fans to help me record a fan soundtrack in either German, Czech, Japanese, or Spanish.

http://z8.invisionfree.com/Les_Miserables_CSWR/index.php

GO THERE AND AUDITION RIGHT NOW!!!

I come here today to announce my official withdrawal from NanoWriMo.

I simply have too many stories to work on right now, and I know that if I abandon them for a month I'll never be able to pick them back up again.

Maybe next year.

New chapter of 'Nog Een Kus'. Whoo.

Not nearly as exciting as it could have been. I updated this mainly so that I could get it out of the way and focus on my NaNoWriMo. Which I seriously doubt I'll finsih, but...meh.

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3108954/7/

Eponine will get really crazy very soon. Like...the kind of crazy that makes you stop and say, "Great godDAMN that girl is a nutbag and needs to be put away. Srsly."

After a long and inexcusable wait, I have finally updated Midnight Show. Huzzah. Now if I could just update when I say I will. That would be great.

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2747543/21/

May as well go ahead and get the other silly ones out of the way.

Fantine's Arrest (please just...don't ask...)

Bamatabois - Mallory
Fantine - Me
Javert - Me
Valjean - Mallory


The Phantom of the Opera (my ending lines are absolutely awful, because her Erik is so damn funny. YOU try singing opera and not laughing when she's going, "Sing my angel! Only for me! Better than Raoul! Sing if you agree! Ahahah!" So nyeh. I, btw, am a raging Raoul fan. So there.)