So. Fucking. Tired.
X__x NGH.
*CURL UP ON WORLD* MY WORLD. MEIN. I OWN YOU. SO THERE. x__x *cuddle in somewhere warm*
Bright side: Four day weekend. One day half-watching the midget, if I'm not curled up on myself and horribly sick.
Dark side: Think I have the start of my annual kick of pharengitis.
Started reading the cutesy little elementary-school-age-level Princess Academy. Think it is too adoreable and horrific for words. Enjoying every minute of it. OMG NEED MORE.
Trying (again) to play Morrowind. >____> I'M NOT GOOD AT THIS OPEN-ENDED KIND OF FEELING HERE. BAH. I guess I'll have to go to Balmora. ;__; I hate Balmora. I'm very bad at this game. >__>;;; It's because I don't like talking to NPCs if I anticipate they will all say the same exact thing. e__e;;
Meanwhile,
Dindles! (c/o
candyatthepeak ^^ *HEART*)
I think ... since the phone is now ringifying, that I shall go back to reading my fluffy cutesy little story about quarry workers being locked in closets with rats. >__> And listen to Nick Cave.
Sometimes I wonder how I'm not goth. e__e;