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I hate holidays. O_O I never know what to do with myself.
I am now a week in an DYING from boredom. I've called the old people's home in Norway (finally getting off my arse) to see if they want to employ me, because I am also completely broke.
And I'm stalking/hunting someone down! I want the LJ username 'perpetua', but it's being sat on by a dude who posted 3 times back in 2003. I've been tracking him down, and I now know more about him than is really healthy. I've sent a bunch of emails off, phoned his university for alumini information, hunted his friends and possibly made contact with him. I don't know yet. We shall see.
Also, I'm trying to put off getting my power port on mini-top fixed for as long as possible. They want £99 and TWO WEEKS. The thing only cost £300 brand spanking new! So my power plug is currently secured in the one position where it actually connects with... whatever connect-y bit inside does the connecting, I guess - by vast amounts of sticky tape and me very firmly NOT MOVING my minitop. Not even a bit. Xander has become a desktop, for all intents and purposes.
Eurgh.
On the plus side, I've eaten most of a bag of *smash* today and I feel AWESOME. Fat, but AWESOME.
I am now a week in an DYING from boredom. I've called the old people's home in Norway (finally getting off my arse) to see if they want to employ me, because I am also completely broke.
And I'm stalking/hunting someone down! I want the LJ username 'perpetua', but it's being sat on by a dude who posted 3 times back in 2003. I've been tracking him down, and I now know more about him than is really healthy. I've sent a bunch of emails off, phoned his university for alumini information, hunted his friends and possibly made contact with him. I don't know yet. We shall see.
Also, I'm trying to put off getting my power port on mini-top fixed for as long as possible. They want £99 and TWO WEEKS. The thing only cost £300 brand spanking new! So my power plug is currently secured in the one position where it actually connects with... whatever connect-y bit inside does the connecting, I guess - by vast amounts of sticky tape and me very firmly NOT MOVING my minitop. Not even a bit. Xander has become a desktop, for all intents and purposes.
Eurgh.
On the plus side, I've eaten most of a bag of *smash* today and I feel AWESOME. Fat, but AWESOME.