It's my name-day, dammit!
Happy name-day to meeee,
Happy name-day to meeeeeee,
Happy name-day dear Kirke, though it’s not my real name but I won’t bother with my real name because 99% of my flist won’t be able to pronounce it anwaaaaaaaaaaaay,
Happy name-day to meeeeeeeeee! XD
My aunt bought me a kick ass fur coat (not real fur, of coruse) and I got some money so I’m happy. Look at my happy face *happy face* AND yumekodragonfly, though I believe it’s a coincidence, answered my fic_on_demand request. She wrote this amazing Gideon/Reid fanfic :D
Ok, time to get serious. Yesterday, I got a proposition of work in a laboratory, which I guess it’s cool but the lab is IN IRELAND. I don’t know… I don’t want to leave. Sure, I realize, there’s no future for me here, unless I consider working at McDonalds a career, but I want to try at least, I don’t think I would be able to cope with leaving. I can’t imagine myself moving out of the city and my brain just short-circuits when I try to think about other freaking country. Yes, this is just a proposition, I need to send my CV and there is still the interview after that but I prefer to think about it now than the moment I get the ‘you are hired, pack your things and wave mama goodbye’ note.
Oh, now I've got a headache :/
Happy name-day to meeeeeee,
Happy name-day dear Kirke, though it’s not my real name but I won’t bother with my real name because 99% of my flist won’t be able to pronounce it anwaaaaaaaaaaaay,
Happy name-day to meeeeeeeeee! XD
My aunt bought me a kick ass fur coat (not real fur, of coruse) and I got some money so I’m happy. Look at my happy face *happy face* AND yumekodragonfly, though I believe it’s a coincidence, answered my fic_on_demand request. She wrote this amazing Gideon/Reid fanfic :D
Ok, time to get serious. Yesterday, I got a proposition of work in a laboratory, which I guess it’s cool but the lab is IN IRELAND. I don’t know… I don’t want to leave. Sure, I realize, there’s no future for me here, unless I consider working at McDonalds a career, but I want to try at least, I don’t think I would be able to cope with leaving. I can’t imagine myself moving out of the city and my brain just short-circuits when I try to think about other freaking country. Yes, this is just a proposition, I need to send my CV and there is still the interview after that but I prefer to think about it now than the moment I get the ‘you are hired, pack your things and wave mama goodbye’ note.
Oh, now I've got a headache :/