There is nasty rage-y flailing at me! WTF, I say ( Read more... )

Heeee. I've had a long but very entertaining day ( Read more... )

I have a Wii. It is shiny and has cool goodies; it is currently sitting in the entertainment center in my living room, softly crooning my Mii name, and suggesting I venture back out there and have another go at Mario Galaxy... because it's lonely out there in the dark, with only the five-year-old Mac to keep it company ( Read more... )

New show I find myself enjoying: Chuck.

Chuck is the sort of guy I'd happily go out with. He's a bit dorky, but sweet, and he's a decent guy at his core. But, y'know, I like dorky guys. They're usually a lot of fun, and they know obscure things.

That is all.

I'm watching Dodgeball on DVD (shut up) and, seeing some of the falls during a 'match', I'm reminded of a game the boys used to play at my elementary school ( Read more... )

There's a guy cleaning the carpets in my office tonight. The rug-soaking part is fine, I don't even mind the smell, it's kind of fresh and light, but the actual cleaning portion of the job is LOUD, and I can't hear a fucking thing when a call comes in. ARGH ( Read more... )

Hello, my name is Diaz and I'm a rage-holic. (Don't mind the asshats, they crop up everywhere ( Read more... )

1. Where did you think it was going to be, back at your grandmother's place? H kicked you out for a reason ( Read more... )

Yeah... She called me again. I picked up because I didn't check Caller ID. There was a long conversation, much of which was on her end, apologising for being psycho. She claims she's in therapy now, and working on her issues, and she wants to see me on Monday. Hmm ( Read more... )

Y'know, I really don't like guys with cars, sometimes.

No, not the guy who ran me over. Different guy. Friend of a friend of a distant acquaintance who once passed me on the pavement. Maybe.

Holy crap, does this mean... ? Yes! ( Diaz had a date! )