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This has probably been the most boring Friday night ever. Ever.
Partly because the weather is gross. Partly because everyone - everyone - is off doing something that doesn't include me, or just isn't up to leaving the house (not that I blame them, in this kind of weather you probably shouldn't). There's absolutely nothing on TV. Even my sisters are busy tonight! I have a TON of studying to do but I just can't be bothered. So instead I've eaten chocolate. And some popcorn (microwave, yuck). Actually, a whole bag. And I watched the worst movie in the world. And listened to crappy music.
I'm just having a bad day. Even work was crap, and work never is - it's like the one thing that I like when life's being stupid. And I broke my phone.
And we had plokkfiskur for dinner (it's basically leftover fish and potatoes, mashed up and heated in a pot, and it's usually served with sweet rye bread - sounds gross but it's actually really good). Only, it wasn't homemade, it was bought pre-made from Hagkaup, which is a fancy everything-type store (like a smaller and nicer Target, maybe?) and the thought of someone I don't know making plokkfiskur for me to eat just grosses me out, so I had some granola for dinner. And I'm still horrified by the fact that you can actually buy plokkfiskur from Hagkaup. Grossgrossgross.
So my song today has been Not Your Year by The Weepies. Wintery and depressing and beautiful. I've come to the conclusion that The Weepies are the perfect band (?) to listen to in winter. Especially when you're not having the best day ever.
Every day it starts again
You cannot say if you’re happy
You keep trying to be
Try harder, maybe this is not your year.
Partly because the weather is gross. Partly because everyone - everyone - is off doing something that doesn't include me, or just isn't up to leaving the house (not that I blame them, in this kind of weather you probably shouldn't). There's absolutely nothing on TV. Even my sisters are busy tonight! I have a TON of studying to do but I just can't be bothered. So instead I've eaten chocolate. And some popcorn (microwave, yuck). Actually, a whole bag. And I watched the worst movie in the world. And listened to crappy music.
I'm just having a bad day. Even work was crap, and work never is - it's like the one thing that I like when life's being stupid. And I broke my phone.
And we had plokkfiskur for dinner (it's basically leftover fish and potatoes, mashed up and heated in a pot, and it's usually served with sweet rye bread - sounds gross but it's actually really good). Only, it wasn't homemade, it was bought pre-made from Hagkaup, which is a fancy everything-type store (like a smaller and nicer Target, maybe?) and the thought of someone I don't know making plokkfiskur for me to eat just grosses me out, so I had some granola for dinner. And I'm still horrified by the fact that you can actually buy plokkfiskur from Hagkaup. Grossgrossgross.
So my song today has been Not Your Year by The Weepies. Wintery and depressing and beautiful. I've come to the conclusion that The Weepies are the perfect band (?) to listen to in winter. Especially when you're not having the best day ever.
Every day it starts again
You cannot say if you’re happy
You keep trying to be
Try harder, maybe this is not your year.