The muses are happy, but the mun is not. And this Pez lip gloss so does not taste like Pez.
I'm so fucking HACKED right now. I mean, yay for random SanaYuki inspiration (new drabbles at thelettersix, if you hadn't guessed), but Jesus fucking Christ, I need my goddamn sleep.
Which is EXACTLY why I'm sitting here, making this fucking entry.
This lipgloss is disgusting.
I could have gotten to sleep at, like... 6:30. Or some remotely decent hour like that. But then I remembered that this client is coming back into town Thursday, AKA TODAY, so I had to fucking work. I got everything replaced and tested the PC, and then I had to hook it back up and test it again. Then I had to fill out the invoice, only I lost the invoice template, so I had to make a new one, which was SO GAY.
By that time, the house was empty. And oh my God, if I'm ever up that late -- and lately, I have been -- I always end up staying up 'til absurd hours. Like FUCKING NOON.
So I check my f'list, romanize a bunch of shit, and plan to go get a shower. I walk in my room, and "That's When I Love You" by Aslyn is playing, and my Sanada swoons. Hard. Fucking. Core.
so I end up writing a six-drabble set based on the song. And now I don't even want to take a shower. I'm just going to go the hell to bed, and I probably won't be up until AT LEAST six.
Yeah. Anyway. Rachel, if I'm not online by eight, would you call me, prz? Eight at the LATEST. I don't want to sleep past eight. <333333.
Which is EXACTLY why I'm sitting here, making this fucking entry.
This lipgloss is disgusting.
I could have gotten to sleep at, like... 6:30. Or some remotely decent hour like that. But then I remembered that this client is coming back into town Thursday, AKA TODAY, so I had to fucking work. I got everything replaced and tested the PC, and then I had to hook it back up and test it again. Then I had to fill out the invoice, only I lost the invoice template, so I had to make a new one, which was SO GAY.
By that time, the house was empty. And oh my God, if I'm ever up that late -- and lately, I have been -- I always end up staying up 'til absurd hours. Like FUCKING NOON.
So I check my f'list, romanize a bunch of shit, and plan to go get a shower. I walk in my room, and "That's When I Love You" by Aslyn is playing, and my Sanada swoons. Hard. Fucking. Core.
so I end up writing a six-drabble set based on the song. And now I don't even want to take a shower. I'm just going to go the hell to bed, and I probably won't be up until AT LEAST six.
Yeah. Anyway. Rachel, if I'm not online by eight, would you call me, prz? Eight at the LATEST. I don't want to sleep past eight. <333333.