Lazy workaholic = me = oxymoron
I'm posting right now for a few reasons. One, I want to try out my new icon. Two, I want attention.
Three, I want to avoid going to bed.
Did I skip sleep last night again? Why yes, yes I did.
"But DJ, why on earth would you do that? Didn't you say you wanted to get back on a regular sleeping schedule?"
Why yes, yes I did. But apparently that didn't happen, now did it? >_>
Oh, and I wanted to make a big long post about my amazing dungeons and dragons game my friends and I had on Sunday. Quirky fourth edition rules aside, it was a GREAT game. Everyone agreed afterwards that it was fun. Of course, if we'd done it by the book, that level three white dragon would definitely have killed us all at the end... but the book is stupid because four level one adventurers do NOT stand a chance against a third level dragon! What the hell were they thinking?? D=
But I'm tired and don't feel like making said long post right now. Unless people actually care about that kind of thing.
Oh, and I'm going to the arcade with not!boyfriend Andrew tomorrow. This is both 'yay' and 'ugh.' I wonder if he's gonna call me fat again.
Anyway, someone talk to me. I feel sad and unloved.
And tired.
Blah.
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Three, I want to avoid going to bed.
Did I skip sleep last night again? Why yes, yes I did.
"But DJ, why on earth would you do that? Didn't you say you wanted to get back on a regular sleeping schedule?"
Why yes, yes I did. But apparently that didn't happen, now did it? >_>
Oh, and I wanted to make a big long post about my amazing dungeons and dragons game my friends and I had on Sunday. Quirky fourth edition rules aside, it was a GREAT game. Everyone agreed afterwards that it was fun. Of course, if we'd done it by the book, that level three white dragon would definitely have killed us all at the end... but the book is stupid because four level one adventurers do NOT stand a chance against a third level dragon! What the hell were they thinking?? D=
But I'm tired and don't feel like making said long post right now. Unless people actually care about that kind of thing.
Oh, and I'm going to the arcade with not!boyfriend Andrew tomorrow. This is both 'yay' and 'ugh.' I wonder if he's gonna call me fat again.
Anyway, someone talk to me. I feel sad and unloved.
And tired.
Blah.
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