2370: Something's Always Wrong

Apr 15, 2007 10:29

I know all of you have had those days when, for instance, your pants tear in the worst possible place and you have to go around the rest of the day like that because who the hell takes spare pants everywhere, "just in case"? Naturally, this kind of day is one of those when I'm held over longest! X( No, I won't elaborate, I think the as example is enough.

I've discovered, via noxious fumes emanating from his direction while he was hunched over the dining room table, that Shu is packing heat. This means Nag is potentially lethal [even moreso than simply with strewn-about kitchen knives] should she ever steal his piece and go batshit insane. At the very best, it means we have overpoweringly sickening trash, because he dumps the cleaner-soaked rags in there and neither of them ever empty it. Meanwhile, it ruins dinner preparation.

Nossir, won't miss that at all.

I may as well start writing books willy-nilly--forget waiting for Nano. At least it'd be doing something X/

Today I got my last delivery. I'm really not considering renewing at all, considering the pile-up through last Nano, especially when I don't know if the new place even has recycling [last place didn't]. At most I'm going to pick up every Saturday issue from a newsstand, so I can have my "why the fuck don't they put it on the website" Quote-Acrostic. I'll save a bundle, for certain X/

nag, crossy, argh, workcrap, papery, writey, gunny

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