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So I'm getting all dorked geared up for the Deathly Hallows premier, aaaaand
My tie was missing. Which was all sorts of fail, so I go and order another one.
And then I discover that my school sweater is missing. But there's no way in hell I can order a sweater and get it in time. On the other hand, it was the sleeveless one, so not too terribad, since I'm sure it'll be balls cold, and the sweater'll do jack shit. But still! It's the principle, dammit.
Now? My dark slate slacks. Are not missing. But the zipper has flown off its mortal coil. I've been fighting with it for a few days trying to get it un-whatever the fuck it's doing. No bueno, so far. Or maybe I'm subconsciously failing at fixing them, as an excuse to go to H&M and buy new pants. And maybe a waistcoat
On an unrelated note: 2 more days until I can start stabbing people in Rome! And then another 2 days until I can delight in the tears of HP fans as nearly EVERYONE DIES.
My tie was missing. Which was all sorts of fail, so I go and order another one.
And then I discover that my school sweater is missing. But there's no way in hell I can order a sweater and get it in time. On the other hand, it was the sleeveless one, so not too terribad, since I'm sure it'll be balls cold, and the sweater'll do jack shit. But still! It's the principle, dammit.
Now? My dark slate slacks. Are not missing. But the zipper has flown off its mortal coil. I've been fighting with it for a few days trying to get it un-whatever the fuck it's doing. No bueno, so far. Or maybe I'm subconsciously failing at fixing them, as an excuse to go to H&M and buy new pants. And maybe a waistcoat
On an unrelated note: 2 more days until I can start stabbing people in Rome! And then another 2 days until I can delight in the tears of HP fans as nearly EVERYONE DIES.