i just got back from work and shdashda8yehwzhcjkhdlhasd;ay;hdaslahs
uuuhhhh here is a stupid nothing post
I finished work about half an hour ago and cycled home with an ipod on (first time i've used it in months). Had totally forgotten how good cycling with music is, especially at night. I went round and round in little circles under the lamp near my home and considered cycling back into town to go roll around at the beach and turn myself into a giant sand monster. The prospect of sand monster hair was a bit unbearable though (trying not to dry it out by washing my bleached noggin too much), so I just sped down my driveway and stomped upstairs hoping someone would be home with a whole bunch of glowsticks for me to play with.
Alas. they were not. So instead I put on three outfits and looked at the contents of my fridge. Sat in the dining room, before taking off all my clothes (i'm still wearing undies) and logging onto facebook... ahahaha. facebook. bad. (note. the above photos were from another night)
Now I'm considering a shower because my fingers smell like soy and sushi vinegar, and tiredness is starting to hit, but i'd rather rest by floating on a giant inflateable thing in a wonderfully large pool (this does not exist), or being at the beach sleeping on a towel (i did that during my work break and am keen for more - it wasn't sunny but it wasn't cold and dreary. today was perfect. until it started gushing down rain, but i was already back at work by then so it was a-ok).
ANYHOW. the other day i tried on some clothes I had forgotten I owned. there are more but i didnt bother taking photos.
this ABSOLUTE JERK FACE stroked my hair/head today when I was asking them if they would like any drinks (this obviously happened at work). I was incredibly shocked and angry at this invasion of personal space. - who strokes peoples hair? It's worse than touching my shoulder or hand. damned hippies. He was quite conceited and so was his american female dreamy haughty lady friend.I took a step back from him and just glared angrily for a while. Luckily he didn't do it again (if so I would have had to tell him to stop being so creepy). Still. thinking about it makes me so grossed out. URGH. TENDER HAIR STROKE BY STRANGER DANGER = YEUAHDHDAHHFJKFHKSKNCDHCDSJKFHKS!!!
ashdkjahdkhak!!c shdjkhaskdjs!!!
So in the past.. 2.5 hours. I've managed to get a youtube account, emptied my desk drawers to find my beads and sequins to make a glove-bracelet-ring-tassel-all-in-one piece de resistance but then realised i had no threads so then I went and played with my lace/crochet doily collection and though about turning them into gloves when i remembered, once again, that I had no threads to do it with.
and then i looked a the glowstick footage from last night and stuck them together, whilst looking for pictures of a friend so I could draw her a portrait for her bday present, and then my flatmate came home, so I put on some clothes and went out to tell her about my restless wheelies under the street lamp post, my various costume changes, and the jerk who touched my hair.
we drank some rice milk from champagne flutes (the only way to make a sub-standard brand of rice milk taste good), and she fried us up some teriyaki tofu.
alblabalbalbalbabala. I think i need to listen to some calming music and drink a sleepy-time tea and have a shower. i . really. don't. know . why I'm so jittery.
I had a coffee today? ages ago. sayyy.... 7 hours ago. apart from that I've not eaten any 'stimulating' foods.
- one little spring roll
- asparagus and corn wrapped with thin slices of beef, served with bean sprouts and a citrus soy dressing, rice + miso
- strawberry cheescake icecream (1 scoop) on a waffle cone
- water
- mocha
- 2x kingfish nigiri
- 2x seared salmon (belly) nigiri
- seared tuna
- tofu cheese cake (yeah i'm going to get fat)
- tofu teriyaki
- rice milk
okay. it's definitely the music doing it to me. changing playlist now.
I finished work about half an hour ago and cycled home with an ipod on (first time i've used it in months). Had totally forgotten how good cycling with music is, especially at night. I went round and round in little circles under the lamp near my home and considered cycling back into town to go roll around at the beach and turn myself into a giant sand monster. The prospect of sand monster hair was a bit unbearable though (trying not to dry it out by washing my bleached noggin too much), so I just sped down my driveway and stomped upstairs hoping someone would be home with a whole bunch of glowsticks for me to play with.
Alas. they were not. So instead I put on three outfits and looked at the contents of my fridge. Sat in the dining room, before taking off all my clothes (i'm still wearing undies) and logging onto facebook... ahahaha. facebook. bad. (note. the above photos were from another night)
Now I'm considering a shower because my fingers smell like soy and sushi vinegar, and tiredness is starting to hit, but i'd rather rest by floating on a giant inflateable thing in a wonderfully large pool (this does not exist), or being at the beach sleeping on a towel (i did that during my work break and am keen for more - it wasn't sunny but it wasn't cold and dreary. today was perfect. until it started gushing down rain, but i was already back at work by then so it was a-ok).
ANYHOW. the other day i tried on some clothes I had forgotten I owned. there are more but i didnt bother taking photos.
this ABSOLUTE JERK FACE stroked my hair/head today when I was asking them if they would like any drinks (this obviously happened at work). I was incredibly shocked and angry at this invasion of personal space. - who strokes peoples hair? It's worse than touching my shoulder or hand. damned hippies. He was quite conceited and so was his american female dreamy haughty lady friend.I took a step back from him and just glared angrily for a while. Luckily he didn't do it again (if so I would have had to tell him to stop being so creepy). Still. thinking about it makes me so grossed out. URGH. TENDER HAIR STROKE BY STRANGER DANGER = YEUAHDHDAHHFJKFHKSKNCDHCDSJKFHKS!!!
ashdkjahdkhak!!c shdjkhaskdjs!!!
So in the past.. 2.5 hours. I've managed to get a youtube account, emptied my desk drawers to find my beads and sequins to make a glove-bracelet-ring-tassel-all-in-one piece de resistance but then realised i had no threads so then I went and played with my lace/crochet doily collection and though about turning them into gloves when i remembered, once again, that I had no threads to do it with.
and then i looked a the glowstick footage from last night and stuck them together, whilst looking for pictures of a friend so I could draw her a portrait for her bday present, and then my flatmate came home, so I put on some clothes and went out to tell her about my restless wheelies under the street lamp post, my various costume changes, and the jerk who touched my hair.
we drank some rice milk from champagne flutes (the only way to make a sub-standard brand of rice milk taste good), and she fried us up some teriyaki tofu.
Click to viewalblabalbalbalbabala. I think i need to listen to some calming music and drink a sleepy-time tea and have a shower. i . really. don't. know . why I'm so jittery.
I had a coffee today? ages ago. sayyy.... 7 hours ago. apart from that I've not eaten any 'stimulating' foods.
- one little spring roll
- asparagus and corn wrapped with thin slices of beef, served with bean sprouts and a citrus soy dressing, rice + miso
- strawberry cheescake icecream (1 scoop) on a waffle cone
- water
- mocha
- 2x kingfish nigiri
- 2x seared salmon (belly) nigiri
- seared tuna
- tofu cheese cake (yeah i'm going to get fat)
- tofu teriyaki
- rice milk
okay. it's definitely the music doing it to me. changing playlist now.