I just made an appointment for my driving test in two weeks. If I don't, my dad's just going to keep telling me we'll practice "later" or "tomorrow", and I've run out of that shit. THIS was the week I had set myself to be ready enough to say I could take the test. So now I'm two weeks behind. UGH I just need to get out of here, and get a job I can get to myself. But mostly the getting out of here part.
Umm... Michael and I were having many lolz, but I closed that window.
I wasted most of my day failing at crocheting. Well, mostly failing at understanding WTF the instructions wanted me to do, which resulted in failing to get the results I was expecting. Whatever, crocheting, suck my balls. You're just filler to keep my hands busy while I wait for my navy blue yarn. Once I have that, I'm going to keep making my TARDIS, so >:P
...I'll probably try again anyway, since I want to get crochet down enough to make myself a Dan Dreiberg doll in the style of
these (and eventually, a Doctor, possibly Nine). I like cuddly things, okay?