Why does this seem somehow familiar?
Oh! Because it is familiar!
So I'm currently sitting in the vertigo office, with very bad posture (think lying down on a rolly chair with my head propped up by the back cushion) and with some kind of insanity creeping up my nostrils. It's the second/third day of uni and I'm already in the office at 4.30 am. Bleh. The worst part is that I can't even console myself with my extensive liquor cabinet because now if I drink I will fall asleep and if I fall asleep vertigo won't be finished in time to be legalled tomorrow morning.
Anyway, noone else is here because they decided that if they pulled an all nighter they would go crazy and burn out, so it looks like I'm just going to go crazy and burnout for them. Yay! But it should be ok because tomorrow I will force them all to work and then I will fall asleep. Actually, Jess is probably also awake and writing her article, so they aren't all sleeping. Anyway, I'm currently figuring out how to enslave mice to become my evil army. Finishing vertigo is not going so well at the moment, which is probably obvious by my procrastinating on LJ. On the other hand, if I do anymore work without a break I will probably stop being just super tired and eccentric and start putting my schemes for world domination into action. And believe me, mouse dictatorships are not pretty. Woooo! That one has a purple coat! OK, so maybe they are a little pretty.
I've run out of stuff to ramble on about now, or possibly I've just realised how crazy I am at the moment and that rambling isn't the best use of my time/sanity, so I'm going to go now.
Before I go, I just remembered, in Paris we had these weird little gummi smurfs. They were so odd.
So I'm currently sitting in the vertigo office, with very bad posture (think lying down on a rolly chair with my head propped up by the back cushion) and with some kind of insanity creeping up my nostrils. It's the second/third day of uni and I'm already in the office at 4.30 am. Bleh. The worst part is that I can't even console myself with my extensive liquor cabinet because now if I drink I will fall asleep and if I fall asleep vertigo won't be finished in time to be legalled tomorrow morning.
Anyway, noone else is here because they decided that if they pulled an all nighter they would go crazy and burn out, so it looks like I'm just going to go crazy and burnout for them. Yay! But it should be ok because tomorrow I will force them all to work and then I will fall asleep. Actually, Jess is probably also awake and writing her article, so they aren't all sleeping. Anyway, I'm currently figuring out how to enslave mice to become my evil army. Finishing vertigo is not going so well at the moment, which is probably obvious by my procrastinating on LJ. On the other hand, if I do anymore work without a break I will probably stop being just super tired and eccentric and start putting my schemes for world domination into action. And believe me, mouse dictatorships are not pretty. Woooo! That one has a purple coat! OK, so maybe they are a little pretty.
I've run out of stuff to ramble on about now, or possibly I've just realised how crazy I am at the moment and that rambling isn't the best use of my time/sanity, so I'm going to go now.
Before I go, I just remembered, in Paris we had these weird little gummi smurfs. They were so odd.