Today is rubbish. It's rubbish in a way different to how things have been rubbish since Friday. Today was Labor Day or something, which basically just meant they were running weekend timetables on public transport and I was stupidly late to class this morning, which just made me a bit more peeved than I already was. Hercules has taken to napping ( Read more... )

I'm having a rubbish day. Just total bollocks ( Read more... )

Up and down round and round, these days. I'm a bit tired. Not quite as tired as my brain thinks it should be. i'm just strapped for time and... not at the same time. I have so much going on at the moment I dont know quite what to do with myself. I've been relatively happy or more so content for a while, but that sort of fell apart a bit yesterday. ( Read more... )

Or, as a more concise title:

Tuesday.

~ I always, always make things so much harder for myself. I am never simple.

~ Computers will go out of their way to fuck you over on the day an assignment is due however they can.

~ Futura is a really fucking popular font.

~ It's also on the Moon.

~ No matter how many fonts there are, there is always going to be ( Read more... )

Eugh.
Failboat, please let me off, else I might be sick.

Milla asked me if I kicked a kitten the other day, somehow, unintentionally without my knowing, i might of.
Because surely this week must be retribution for something. Surely I can't just be stupid enough to forget to save something.
For an entire week.

I'm not that stupid. I KNOW I saved at ( Read more... )

Today has largely been a day of rain.
It rained a lot.

Like to the point the streets were flooded under more than half a meter of water twice.
It came and then disappeared and then came again.

And then the roof collapsed at work.

I'm really sick of work flooding.
Three time's the charm, now.

I am so tired it's unbelievable.
Adrenaline crashdown say ( Read more... )