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Oct. 19th, 2003 03:59 pm*runs about in circles, waving her hand wildly*
OW HAND OW BLISTER OW OW STUPID TACK OWIE!
*whimpers* My hand hurts.
and, MY NEW DESK BROKE! I should KNOW better than to buy something at walmart, damnit. A moment of weakness, I guess. It was sixty bucks, twenty cheaper than the last time I'd been there, and I needed a new desk, but damnit...
Luckily it's only the CPU stand that broke, which is low enough to the floor that I could just take part off and stick some 2x4s under it. But grrrrrr. I only bought it three days ago! And I can't get another desk until I get a job and start actually making money...which I can't do until I either a) get my license, or b) retake freshman english, get a far better grade than last time, and get a tutoring job in the library. I like choice b better. Choice B is workstudy (notaxesyay!) and doesn't involve me driving anywhere, or having to take a job at a fast food place. Eugh.
Hm. Did I do anything else? Went to the video rental place 'cause Melody needed to watch "Cool Running" for one of her classes...I got Dangerous Liasons 'cause I've been wanting to see that for a while (very good! very very good!), and Willow, which I love, but I only got because I couldn't remember what other movie I hadn't seen that I wanted until after I walked out of the building (The Lost Boys. Vampires, yay! And Athos, yay! [those who get that, yay you. Those who don't, go watch Disney's version of 3MT, philistines.)
*facedesk* Damnit. Now I have the sudden urge to write Porthos/Aramis again. This on top of my TWW wip, at least two other WW plotbunnies, a Handler wip, a 7 Days bunny, and planning for NaNoWriMo...
I need to find a brick wall to introduce my head to....
Hmm.
Ooh, and I dreamt about Daniel last night. Remember when I was rambling about the cute bag-boy at Raley's who followed me out to the car? Yeah, him. Weird dream, doubly so as I haven't thought about that in weeks.
Mmm. Next grocery run I am bribing my mom to go to Raleys...
There was something else to say, but I forgot what it was.
OW HAND OW BLISTER OW OW STUPID TACK OWIE!
*whimpers* My hand hurts.
and, MY NEW DESK BROKE! I should KNOW better than to buy something at walmart, damnit. A moment of weakness, I guess. It was sixty bucks, twenty cheaper than the last time I'd been there, and I needed a new desk, but damnit...
Luckily it's only the CPU stand that broke, which is low enough to the floor that I could just take part off and stick some 2x4s under it. But grrrrrr. I only bought it three days ago! And I can't get another desk until I get a job and start actually making money...which I can't do until I either a) get my license, or b) retake freshman english, get a far better grade than last time, and get a tutoring job in the library. I like choice b better. Choice B is workstudy (notaxesyay!) and doesn't involve me driving anywhere, or having to take a job at a fast food place. Eugh.
Hm. Did I do anything else? Went to the video rental place 'cause Melody needed to watch "Cool Running" for one of her classes...I got Dangerous Liasons 'cause I've been wanting to see that for a while (very good! very very good!), and Willow, which I love, but I only got because I couldn't remember what other movie I hadn't seen that I wanted until after I walked out of the building (The Lost Boys. Vampires, yay! And Athos, yay! [those who get that, yay you. Those who don't, go watch Disney's version of 3MT, philistines.)
*facedesk* Damnit. Now I have the sudden urge to write Porthos/Aramis again. This on top of my TWW wip, at least two other WW plotbunnies, a Handler wip, a 7 Days bunny, and planning for NaNoWriMo...
I need to find a brick wall to introduce my head to....
Hmm.
Ooh, and I dreamt about Daniel last night. Remember when I was rambling about the cute bag-boy at Raley's who followed me out to the car? Yeah, him. Weird dream, doubly so as I haven't thought about that in weeks.
Mmm. Next grocery run I am bribing my mom to go to Raleys...
There was something else to say, but I forgot what it was.