Crass.
I'm feeling creatively stunted and I don't know why. >.< I also want to play my Roxas-saved game but I don't think I have the emotional capacity for that just right now.
Funny story, today I got up to go to the high school and watch those kids take their quarter finals (bitches) and do some of my service hours and for once I actually have time to grab coffee so I'm all nearly out the door and then work calls and is all "You were supposed to be here twelve minutes ago!" O.o I always work Friday nights, not mornings, so I assumed I worked tonight...nope, this morning. So I was an hour late. Lame.
And it's Friday night and I don't know what to do because I never have Friday nights off. Icons=/= working. Writing=/= working either. So I will... do nothing and probably play a game or try to watch a movie and finally drink my goddamn soup that I've been meaning to drink for the past three days, since I am far too broke and more than lazy enough to wander out and get anything else. I want Olive Garden, someone buy me Olive Garden.
So I suppose I'm writing this up because I'm bored. And I want to do something engaging, or at least create something stimulating but it's not happening at the moment. I feel all pent up and frustrated, lovely. I guess I can take Willow out of her cage and watch her run around mindlessly for a little while. I'll probably end up taking out the trash later.
ZOMG NO.
I will NOT dye my hair.
Goddamnit, this is why I have to be busy/asleep/doing something at all times.
...nononononononononononono.
Funny story, today I got up to go to the high school and watch those kids take their quarter finals (bitches) and do some of my service hours and for once I actually have time to grab coffee so I'm all nearly out the door and then work calls and is all "You were supposed to be here twelve minutes ago!" O.o I always work Friday nights, not mornings, so I assumed I worked tonight...nope, this morning. So I was an hour late. Lame.
And it's Friday night and I don't know what to do because I never have Friday nights off. Icons=/= working. Writing=/= working either. So I will... do nothing and probably play a game or try to watch a movie and finally drink my goddamn soup that I've been meaning to drink for the past three days, since I am far too broke and more than lazy enough to wander out and get anything else. I want Olive Garden, someone buy me Olive Garden.
So I suppose I'm writing this up because I'm bored. And I want to do something engaging, or at least create something stimulating but it's not happening at the moment. I feel all pent up and frustrated, lovely. I guess I can take Willow out of her cage and watch her run around mindlessly for a little while. I'll probably end up taking out the trash later.
ZOMG NO.
I will NOT dye my hair.
Goddamnit, this is why I have to be busy/asleep/doing something at all times.
...nononononononononononono.