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Look, here's fanfiction, it's not all bad.
It's for the BBC's Sherlock, and terrifyingly long, considering how I drop things like hot potatoes when things (like the plot) get difficult. Still ongoing, though it's not too far from the end. -
Note to Self.
GROW UP, DAMN IT, YOU STUPID DRAMA QUEEN. -
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It's a shocking thing to realize depth of feeling.
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UNEMPLOYMENT.
FUCK YEAH.
I must be the happiest unemployed person on earth. Well, make that the happiest person on earth because of unemployment.
Technically, legally, I'd been free since April 2, which is when they stopped paying me, but the project is over and I AM FREE ( Read more... ) -
Aspirations.
There's something I want to do.
Which is probably the first thing since my vastly uninformed decision to go into effing scientific research in the field of molecular biology that I am actually going to take active steps towards achieving. I am still vastly uninformed about the business, by the way, though slightly more so than I was with research ( Read more... ) -
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It is a strange sort of poverty, when you have a relative shitload of money in the bank, and a new netbook and two cell phones in my bag, and no cash whatsoever on my person.
Well.
Not entirely true. I had three pesos. And twenty-five centavos.
And I was alone, in Bicutan, which is very far away from pretty much everything I know and love.
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The First Day of the Rest of My Life
Or Choosing Between What is Easy and What is Right
It goes to show how disconnected from the Harry Potter universe I am that I can no longer recall what book Dumbledore said that in. Totally beside the point.
Help. I am asking for help.
It's been easier to wake up late, to not get up when I do wake up, to feign sleep for hours on end, to tell ( Read more... ) -
Elementary.
I am sorry, Mr. Downey, Jr.
You were brilliant, but you are not my Sherlock Holmes.
He is.
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Numbers.
Eight:
1. Managed to run under 3/4 of the Acad Oval to Bon Jovi's Brokenpromiseland and Shakira's Gypsy2. While running saw cute guy in an AC Milan shirt. Said guy stopped in front of the College of Law, sat down on one of the benches and proceeded to change out of the AC Milan shirt. While wazzed by this, I am not complaining. (Though where he ( Read more... ) -
Keeping Score.
Eight happy things:
1. Making headway on the report.
2. The knowledge-for-certain-unless-the-dermatologist-is-just-joshing-me-to-get-more-money that the dark spots still on my skin are not permanent things and will go away eventually. (No, I did not accidentally give myself another permanent tattoo! Yay! The first one is a little spot of black on ( Read more... )