Yeah, okay, so I've been putting this off for ages. Twitter is just easier, you know? 140 characters and boom! Hardly any effort!
So, okay. Um, seriously boring here right now. I've been working and going to French. And spending money which kinda stings, but hey, I got awesome stuff. I bought new boots... some DVDs and CDs... Lily Allen tickets! Woo! So can't wait for that. June's too far. *whine* AND my birthday's in June. I'm getting some awesome fic from
twilight_mash, and I REALLY WANT TO READ IT. Stupid birthday. Though, don't want it to come too quick. Then the year will be half over. But meh.
Last weekend Drew and I went to see the Star Wars exhibit at the Powerhouse Museum. What a fun fucking ride into town that was. Dad didn't have his pills, so I wasn't sure if we'd make it alive or not! Asshole. So quite glad to get away from him and into the museum. And hey! The awesome chick at the desk gave us student tickets even though I said we weren't and didn't have a concession card. Rock. Then I spent money there, Borders and Kings Comics. Oops. Too much money.
So, I stepped away from this a bit to go to my Nan's and come home to irrational, but consuming RAGE. FUCKING KERRS. Current British ice dance champs? Managed to diss not only Dancing on Ice (which deserves it, but it's not like no one knew that) AND the only British couple to WIN... ANY OLYMPIC MEDAL IN ICE DANCE. WHAT THE FUCK YOU PRICK?! OMG, how dare they, at 50 host a tv show that pays them ridiculous amounts of money! They should be STRUGGLING LIKE THE REST OF US. Pathetic. And serious sour grapes. From both the writer of that article and John Kerr!
You know, I'm not even going to waste anymore time ranting about this. Already wasted enough! Like it matters what a deluded, arrogant twat says when facts prove everything. I have other things to think about. Like my French homework and the chip in my nail from nicking it with the shaver. Whatever!
Speaking of French, it's getting really hard. And I'm not studying enough. Problem is, with odd hours at work, all of a sudden it's Sunday night and I haven't done anything. *sigh* I really need to study. I hate studying. But I hate feeling lost in class even more. I'll do something.
I had to work today and I don't know why, but it was more tiring than usual. My back was dying by the end of my shift and it's still aching now. I was worried I wouldn't be able to even finish the last dude's order, it was so painful. I think it was because I was still tired and slept wrong. My neck hurt when I turned my head as soon as I woke up, and it still hurts now. Epic fail.
Heh, oh, and on Friday, it was works' 30th birthday. My store has been open for 30 years! And everyone was having trouble remembering what was there before. So we had a stupid competition to tell every customer about... and then there was a BLACK OUT for an hour and a half. Awesome. Because we have a generator, all the computers were still working (damn it) and we had to keep serving. Weaksauce. Half the other shops affected had to close. Then mine was the only conveyor belt NOT working. It blew chunks. But the power came back eventually. Affected a big area too. Random.
Okay, my back is signalling bed time now. I'll try and update more often but typing is hard! And I have epic writer's block, ficwise. *sad* Also, I highly recommend The Lost Boys. Most awesome move evar. *behind the times*