Aaaaaaaagh why can't I make myself do my essay? And why do I still have a cold?

I woke up this morning afternoon to a friendly note from my housemate, basically bitching me out for the job I did cleaning the bathroom A WEEK AND A HALF AGO, as well as more generalised complaints about the state of the flat which weren't aimed entirely at me. She ( Read more... )

 Dunno if drabbles are gonna happen tonight, we will have to see how it goes. I'm still feeling ill and this weekend has been a bit of a strain on me emotionally (for totally stupid reasons which are too boring and pathetic to get into). So yeah, sorry guys, it's gonna happen, I just don't know when.

 To all the lovely people who asked for drabbles, THEY ARE COMING I PROMISE. Right now I am ill from being a woman IYKWYM, and also possibly a cold coming on, and I'm sleepy and grouchy and so forth, but I promise they will be ready by the end of the weekend.

♥ ♥ ♥

 Gah, I cut myself shaving in the shower (right on the shin), can't go to sleep until my hair dries, broke a jar of honey on the floor which was VERY messy, and am nearly out of clean underwear (my housemate is using the airer and the dryers here are crap, so either I go commando for a couple of days, which I find uncomfortable, or I just buy more ( Read more... )

I'm having a bit of a crappy day to be honest. I won't go into details because I think I complain too much, but still. Crappy.

Okay one more complaint before I stop: I think I've become cutesy. I used to be acerbic, now I'm cutesy. I knew I shouldn't have watched all that vintage Sesame Street...

Anyway, off to the Hay Festival tomorrow, so probably ( Read more... )

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Humph. I went home over the weekend, and was pleasantly cut off from civilisation - forgot to take my phone charger with me, and my mother's internet connection hasn't been switched to the new flat yet. So that was nice (seriously, sometimes all this modernity gets to be too much). And tonight I went to the fair (yes! The fair!) and had amazing ( Read more... )

I AM RIDICULOUSLY ILL. IT IS EITHER QUARTER TO THREE OR QUARTER TO FOUR IN THE MORNING, DEPENDING ON WHETHER OR NOT YOU CHANGED YOUR CLOCK YET. I HAVE LOST SO MUCH WEIGHT THAT MY FRIEND WITH THE DYING MOTHER IS WORRIED ABOUT ME. I HATE MY FLATMATES. THEY JUST CAME IN VERY LOUDLY AND ONE OF THEM KNOCKED ON MY DOOR AND SHOUTED "HELLO, NICE TO SEE YOU ( Read more... )

Ugh. Bad bad night.  Met a girl who seemed really nice, then made a racist comment. And not just privately, but TO an Asian guy. Gah. And she got refused service at the bar for being too drunk, and I was with her, so now that's going to reflect on ME the next time I go in there, and... yeah, okay, I know the first thing is much worse than the ( Read more... )

I didn't get cast in the play for which I auditioned on Monday. To be fair, there were only two female parts, and one of them was very minor (oh, guess what? It was written by a man, what a fucking surprise). Obviously, about 20 women turned up (and this was just the first audition), compared to about half as many men. So I'm not bitter or anything ( Read more... )