So, basically

Sep 07, 2010 20:09

for the first time in about three weeks things are actually SETTLED. I'm in my own lounge, eating pasta + tuna + cheese + cherry cola, my DS is on the armchair, my guitar is on the floor, there's chocolate in near reach and my duvet is covering my feet. After eight hours of trying to fix the television (reception is shitty - I'm using a portable aerial and BBC is still dodgy, despite the fact we live 1 mile from BBC Manchester), trying to fix the internet (now using someone else's, but it's still fuckery - our internet will hopefully be done by the nineth, but I need to go buy some cat5 to rewire a bit of the house), washing up (housemates went on a trip to Rome but I'm too poor/attached to my shitty family to go, so they've left everything to me... douchebags) and yelling at my family (IF THE CIVIL SERVICE STARTS LAYING OFF WORKERS I AM SO FUCKED GUYS I DON'T EVEN) I finally have hours to MYSELF as insane as that is.

...but I can't stream video and am bereft of a fandom which I want to read/write for. And I've watched all the League of Gentlemen I have on my iTunes.

I HAVE SPARE TIME AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK I'M SUPPOSED TO DO WITH IT. D:

Suggestions flist? How do you kill time? I've already learnt "Failure" by Laura Marling on guitar... my fingers hurt...

How's everyone? I want to do an anon meme, but I don't have stable enough internet to mod if it goes downhill.

WHY DOES MY LIFE RELY SO MUCH ON THE INTERNET.

Edit: And also I got a comment today for one of my earliest fics. It pains me to read it again >.< Pains me more that someone dared to rec something like that.

what do, irl

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