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Damn. All the coffee and cheesecakes have reared its ugly head; I think I now have a belly. It is sick and rotund. However, patting it after a great meal seems to fill me with contentment.
I miss my digicam. It's still konked out. I haven't taken anything in ages. My friend passed me his digicam to pass on to another friend, and now I so desperately want to abuse it but I won't because I don't have batteries to replace his' if I go too crazy with the snapping. What would I snap though? I'm home and will remain home for the rest of the night.
(Maybe I will take pictures of myself hee hee)
I feel really bad for friends who come visit me at work mainly because I can't spare 10 minutes to sit down properly and talk to them. Unless they catch me on my break, there isn't a chance that I could ask my manager for a short little break. We're running so damn short on baristas that there's only 1 barista per shift, as opposed to the usual 2. That basically means that I was on my feet for 8 hours today. Didn't take a toilet break, forgot to have lunch. The usual.
Twilight Actiongirl last week was pretty fun. I got a little crazy when they started playing Supergrass' "Alright". Britpop at its best. Add in a little bit of Blur's "Country House" and Foo Fighters' "This is a Call", and its pure happiness. Speaking of Foo Fighters, the acoustic side of its new album is niiiiice. However, disc 1 is ... merely passable. Mr Grohl, I am disappointed!!
It's August on Monday.
I'm 20, on Monday.
I miss my digicam. It's still konked out. I haven't taken anything in ages. My friend passed me his digicam to pass on to another friend, and now I so desperately want to abuse it but I won't because I don't have batteries to replace his' if I go too crazy with the snapping. What would I snap though? I'm home and will remain home for the rest of the night.
(Maybe I will take pictures of myself hee hee)
I feel really bad for friends who come visit me at work mainly because I can't spare 10 minutes to sit down properly and talk to them. Unless they catch me on my break, there isn't a chance that I could ask my manager for a short little break. We're running so damn short on baristas that there's only 1 barista per shift, as opposed to the usual 2. That basically means that I was on my feet for 8 hours today. Didn't take a toilet break, forgot to have lunch. The usual.
Twilight Actiongirl last week was pretty fun. I got a little crazy when they started playing Supergrass' "Alright". Britpop at its best. Add in a little bit of Blur's "Country House" and Foo Fighters' "This is a Call", and its pure happiness. Speaking of Foo Fighters, the acoustic side of its new album is niiiiice. However, disc 1 is ... merely passable. Mr Grohl, I am disappointed!!
It's August on Monday.
I'm 20, on Monday.