Dashing through the snow
Christmas! I just thought about Christmas. It's going to be awesome. We'll totally Christmas the place up. Tinsel around door frames! A beautiful tree! Oh that's what the so-called sun room is calling out for - A CHRISTMAS TREE! There'll be presents and whoah it'll be so lovely. Decorating the flat will be fun. Actually we've been pretty solid decorators since we got here. Our most recent addition is a poster of Adam Brody otherwise known as Seth Cohen from the O.C. It fell out of a Girlfriend or Creme or Dolly or TV Hits magazine at work. He is now blue-tacked up in our bathroom, staring at me when I come out of the shower, looking all bashful. Ha.
A car alarm has been going off in the street outside for 10 minutes now. You know when car alarms go through the stages, from the general alarm sound to the bird squawking kinda sound and then one that sounds like those tubes from the $2 shop which you turn upside down and they go 'wooooooooooooooooooooooP! wooooooooooooooooooP!'. Ooh and there's the 'FUCK SOMEONE TURN ME OFF SOUND' which basically is repetitive and very, very annoying.
I am trying to work on two essays at one time. It's frustrating! Especially when one paper can't even begin to compare with the other one. Even though the crap paper's essay is worth 60% and the good one is worth 20% or something. I'll probably put twice the time and effort into the smaller and less weighted one. Stupid women's studies papers masquerading as film papers. Grrrr.
Got work in just over an hour. In that time I'm going to drop off videos at my new video shop down the bottom of Shortland Street, get the link, peruse the Warehouse's stationery and probably underwear. In the past 2 weeks I think I've bought 10 new pairs of undies. Chris thinks I'm going crazy I think. Although secretly I know he's proud he dates a girl who wears underwear with cute dots on them and can probably form a rainbow from her underwear drawer.
WAIT NO. I have no orange or yellow. Well there's a challenge!
The alarm is still going.
A car alarm has been going off in the street outside for 10 minutes now. You know when car alarms go through the stages, from the general alarm sound to the bird squawking kinda sound and then one that sounds like those tubes from the $2 shop which you turn upside down and they go 'wooooooooooooooooooooooP! wooooooooooooooooooP!'. Ooh and there's the 'FUCK SOMEONE TURN ME OFF SOUND' which basically is repetitive and very, very annoying.
I am trying to work on two essays at one time. It's frustrating! Especially when one paper can't even begin to compare with the other one. Even though the crap paper's essay is worth 60% and the good one is worth 20% or something. I'll probably put twice the time and effort into the smaller and less weighted one. Stupid women's studies papers masquerading as film papers. Grrrr.
Got work in just over an hour. In that time I'm going to drop off videos at my new video shop down the bottom of Shortland Street, get the link, peruse the Warehouse's stationery and probably underwear. In the past 2 weeks I think I've bought 10 new pairs of undies. Chris thinks I'm going crazy I think. Although secretly I know he's proud he dates a girl who wears underwear with cute dots on them and can probably form a rainbow from her underwear drawer.
WAIT NO. I have no orange or yellow. Well there's a challenge!
The alarm is still going.