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Oooh whoops. You know that 'restore from last draft' feature? And you click on it out of curiosities sake and when it comes up you remember 'oooh right, I was angsty this morning...' Bugger.
But today, today has been great. I told off small noisy children at work for running, then I went home and decided Sure, Why not? Watching the battles sounds like a great ide. Then, after a long, leapfroggy orbiter trip with Peter and Rubles in front of us and behind us as getting off at the right stop dammit, shields were thrust into our hands and we went off to roll around in bushes and grass and get wet for the glory of the dictator. It was fun. ^_^
Then we hit the food court for hangover food- KFC. I've found a new Jemma- some random person on the other end of a cellphone who's gotten the number wrong and things I'm 'Acacia', who hates 'Rupi' because she liked the texter- I think her name is Vanessa- and apparently 'I' wanted to 'scrap her owt' because of this. And 'I' live in Avalon. And... she refuses to believe that I'm not this Acacia person! And she can't spell! Craziness, man. Also, one big lesbian love triangle up in Avalon, it sounds like.
So we came home and watched some Black Books. Coconut's hanging round like a bad smell because Mume and Dad are away and I'm feeding the cats, and he knows if he hangs round here long enough he'll get tuna.
And then me and Sena, urm, sorted stuff out and Cath came in in the midlle of it with her friend from work Penny, which totally was the worst time to introduve us but oh well. Things are sorted out now, me and Sena and Rubles went over the the new house to watch the Actors, which is still funny, and I love this mai chai tea stuff our Mysterious Benefactor left us. Although I'm fairly sure I might know who it was... ^_^
You know what LJ doesn't know yet, but most of my flist knows anyway because they see me in real life anyway. I have red hair. Red red red! Shine shine shine. Positive responces frommost, except Tim, who was utterly pissed at the time and still claimed me as his sister anyway. God that was a funny night. Some night last week we ended up at Ruth's flat and were drinking and we ran out so we decided to walk to Countdown, probably more than half an hour away. Haz took us round the back ways of Riccarton because we stopped to play with a kitten and got behind the others, so to catch up we were sneaky. Only the kitten followed us all the way to Countdown, almost. We were knackered by the time we got back to Rubles and Andypanda took us home and there was much sleeping. I think. It was so long ago. And in my head, all these words are coming out in an Irish accent. It's crazy,a nd Circe's right, it makes you want to swear more.
And anyway, I still haven't picked up most of my course readers, or my contacts, or my Riccarton pay, or... anything at all because I'm a slack bastard. I haven't even caught up on sleep, so why am I even here right now? Because... my brain is still working and I have to do this instead of reading before sleep because there's a third person in our room and I don't want to disturb anyone, specially because of work at that silly hour of the dawn.
Sleeping without reading beforehand feels weird. Even if it's just a few pages, it's all good. But just crashing into bed and going to sleep right away? Doesn't feel right. Wind down time, or something. I like books.
And if we go to Melbourne again this year, if by some miricle money jumps up and bites us both in the arse- you never know...- we're planning it AROUND the library booksale. Because my bookcase isn't full yet... and we're planning it around any cool people playing in MB at the same time, too. Bloody Something For Kate being all two days after we'd gone home. :(
Aaaanyway. It's almost one and my brain's been on the blink the last three days. I've tried to keep it pretty much under control (see? See? no angsty post! :D) and now I'm going to switch it off for, like, twelve hours. I'm not even going to tihnk about what I'm going to do tomorrow till it happens. So there.
But today, today has been great. I told off small noisy children at work for running, then I went home and decided Sure, Why not? Watching the battles sounds like a great ide. Then, after a long, leapfroggy orbiter trip with Peter and Rubles in front of us and behind us as getting off at the right stop dammit, shields were thrust into our hands and we went off to roll around in bushes and grass and get wet for the glory of the dictator. It was fun. ^_^
Then we hit the food court for hangover food- KFC. I've found a new Jemma- some random person on the other end of a cellphone who's gotten the number wrong and things I'm 'Acacia', who hates 'Rupi' because she liked the texter- I think her name is Vanessa- and apparently 'I' wanted to 'scrap her owt' because of this. And 'I' live in Avalon. And... she refuses to believe that I'm not this Acacia person! And she can't spell! Craziness, man. Also, one big lesbian love triangle up in Avalon, it sounds like.
So we came home and watched some Black Books. Coconut's hanging round like a bad smell because Mume and Dad are away and I'm feeding the cats, and he knows if he hangs round here long enough he'll get tuna.
And then me and Sena, urm, sorted stuff out and Cath came in in the midlle of it with her friend from work Penny, which totally was the worst time to introduve us but oh well. Things are sorted out now, me and Sena and Rubles went over the the new house to watch the Actors, which is still funny, and I love this mai chai tea stuff our Mysterious Benefactor left us. Although I'm fairly sure I might know who it was... ^_^
You know what LJ doesn't know yet, but most of my flist knows anyway because they see me in real life anyway. I have red hair. Red red red! Shine shine shine. Positive responces frommost, except Tim, who was utterly pissed at the time and still claimed me as his sister anyway. God that was a funny night. Some night last week we ended up at Ruth's flat and were drinking and we ran out so we decided to walk to Countdown, probably more than half an hour away. Haz took us round the back ways of Riccarton because we stopped to play with a kitten and got behind the others, so to catch up we were sneaky. Only the kitten followed us all the way to Countdown, almost. We were knackered by the time we got back to Rubles and Andypanda took us home and there was much sleeping. I think. It was so long ago. And in my head, all these words are coming out in an Irish accent. It's crazy,a nd Circe's right, it makes you want to swear more.
And anyway, I still haven't picked up most of my course readers, or my contacts, or my Riccarton pay, or... anything at all because I'm a slack bastard. I haven't even caught up on sleep, so why am I even here right now? Because... my brain is still working and I have to do this instead of reading before sleep because there's a third person in our room and I don't want to disturb anyone, specially because of work at that silly hour of the dawn.
Sleeping without reading beforehand feels weird. Even if it's just a few pages, it's all good. But just crashing into bed and going to sleep right away? Doesn't feel right. Wind down time, or something. I like books.
And if we go to Melbourne again this year, if by some miricle money jumps up and bites us both in the arse- you never know...- we're planning it AROUND the library booksale. Because my bookcase isn't full yet... and we're planning it around any cool people playing in MB at the same time, too. Bloody Something For Kate being all two days after we'd gone home. :(
Aaaanyway. It's almost one and my brain's been on the blink the last three days. I've tried to keep it pretty much under control (see? See? no angsty post! :D) and now I'm going to switch it off for, like, twelve hours. I'm not even going to tihnk about what I'm going to do tomorrow till it happens. So there.