While my CD is burning...
I'm burning the 1998 Manic Street Preachers CD right now and getting ready to leave and meanwhile, a short post.
Subspace was good, I mean I had my down moments but when I really got into the dancing, I had fun. I got some compliments on my outfit, which meant nothing to me because it's great that you like my clothes but you don't know me at all so... it's all superficial.
Though I'm still grateful for those because they made me feel a little better about how I looked. That, of course, didn't prevent the little breakdown I had this morning over the pictures from last night (don't even get me started on this, as soon as I think about it I get tears in my eyes) but nevertheless.
Woah, small deja vu. Anyway... I went to Ikea today because I didn't work (longish story) and yay they have self checkouts now which is good. I got a lamp, a trash bin for the guest washroom (at last), a lantern with tealights, a couple of mugs, measuring spoons and... that's it I think. Yeah.
Ikea on sundays is... AVOID IT.
That's all I have to say.
Well, it's time to go. *sigh* Leave me, negative thoughts. Seriously. Just... I wish I could make them disappear. But I can't. :(
Subspace was good, I mean I had my down moments but when I really got into the dancing, I had fun. I got some compliments on my outfit, which meant nothing to me because it's great that you like my clothes but you don't know me at all so... it's all superficial.
Though I'm still grateful for those because they made me feel a little better about how I looked. That, of course, didn't prevent the little breakdown I had this morning over the pictures from last night (don't even get me started on this, as soon as I think about it I get tears in my eyes) but nevertheless.
Woah, small deja vu. Anyway... I went to Ikea today because I didn't work (longish story) and yay they have self checkouts now which is good. I got a lamp, a trash bin for the guest washroom (at last), a lantern with tealights, a couple of mugs, measuring spoons and... that's it I think. Yeah.
Ikea on sundays is... AVOID IT.
That's all I have to say.
Well, it's time to go. *sigh* Leave me, negative thoughts. Seriously. Just... I wish I could make them disappear. But I can't. :(