So I finally got around to watching the end of Doctor Who. Conclusions? I hate Daleks. No srsly GTFO! Cybermen are actually scary/creepy, but Daleks? ARGH. THE WHINY VOICES. Anyway. I had something clever to say yesterday, but naturally have now completely forgotten. Such is life ( Read more... )

If you have not read the genius that is Vampire Circus, you should. Now. Very picture heavy, but very very worth it ( Read more... )

See? I told you. They're all bloody insane. Fabulous people, for the most part, and just raving mad the lot of them. All but one, who looks like a middle-aged overly made-up china doll and sat there in one of those stylin' blanket ponchos the whole night. Yeah, she's a little weird. Turns out the woman I worked with yesterday is actually a n00b, ( Read more... )

Felt crummy this morning, so slept in and went to Stats at 11h30. Still felt crummy. Sat through lab with crazy TA of doom who is very lovely but very insane in a 'I LOVE running 10km and poking my fingers to test my blood sugar, I do it all the time!' kind of way. Still felt crummy. Contemplated calling work and begging off, but I was good and ( Read more... )

Work was actually pretty fun. I tagged throw rugs of varying degrees of hideousness and curtain panels of more colours than should be necessary for curtain panels. I also had a 450$ sale to one lovely woman who works at Sask Mental Health and collects figures of Buddha. I totally didn't smell all the candles. Just most of them. I have a problem ( Read more... )

Am in a very odd mood. Work decided to call me in, so now I must run about and complete all the tasks I wanted to do this evening in the next hour and a half. Am currently making bread, which will hopefully turn out better than the last loaf (think slightly engorged dinner bun with the density of a bowling ball). Shall make soup to feed poor ( Read more... )

AAAAAAAAAAAAAH! ONLY THE TWO HOUR FINALE LEFT! I SHALL EXPLODE ( Read more... )

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DJ's being a total jackass and insists I come in on Sunday despite being too ill to stand, so dad will call him tomorrow, ream him out and tell him I ain't coming. Talk back to that, bitch.

Now we're leaving and shall have a grand old time. Ta!

Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah ( Read more... )