Wretched wretched morning
Stayed up almost all night reading a billion pages of material for my Early Asian History course because I am determined not to get behind this semester (a goal that I almost never reach due to being an enormous flake/perpetual train wreck) and got then got up at five, did the dishes, studied some more, watched the Daily Show (I WANT TO GO TO THE RALLY!), had coffee, and hopped on the bus an hour before class. An hour later it became clear that I was not going to be making it to class in time for my f***ing quiz and it was ALL FOR NOTHING. Walked in the door fifteen minutes late and the prof handed me the quiz and said, "unfortunately I'll be collecting these in about 30 seconds." Of course. That was just enough time to read the questions and realize that I easily could have answered them based on last week's lecture and didn't need to stay up all night reading after all. Lame.
I knew I should have taken the train, but it's SO PACKED between 8 and 9 am and I CANNOT BEAR IT. It's just miserable.
Oh, and then I got walked in on in the bathroom, here at my favorite greasy spoon. Apparently that lock actually doesn't work. I feel like I should have found that out sooner seeing as how I eat here twice a day on my quest to eat all of the french fries on the planet. And I forgot my chap stick.
On a lighter note: I think I actually didn't get called in to the lice salon today! I've just been sitting here waiting for a call, tensely. I so need this afternoon off. My boss tends not observe the "you are entitled to an hour an a half's notice for appointments" rule............but I'm thinking if she tries that bullshit on me again today I am not going to drop everything and rush over. (That's not true, I will. I'm a pushover.)
Got the loveliest text earlier, btw. Sticky note from my dear, snotty friend Vanessa with a crudely drawn picture of Rose, Ten, and Ten II with the caption "slut." scrawled underneath. I mentioned to her yesterday that I've been sucked into fid_gin and unfolded73 's Loved''verse. I'm not usually much of an OT3 person. At all. But I am obsessed with this series. If we're being honest, it's the reason I ended up having to stay up all night to do my reading for my history class........
Hours and hours of Ten on Ten on Rose smut. What is happening to me? If, like me, you find this concept beyond fascinating, check out the whole collection here. It's enthralling.
Oh! One last thing. This morning I dozed off on the couch and had this really bizarre dream that a really obnoxious classmate of mine who is driving me crazy came over when I was doing homework, accidentally unplugged my computer, and erased all of my work (which makes no sense, really, because it's a little bitty pink laptop, and that wouldn't matter......), and then when he tried to plug it back in he electrocuted himself, which totally freaked me out, so I jolted awake............................................come to think of it, Elliot might want to stay away from me. Apparently I am having homicidal feelings towards him.
Not the point! The point is that right when I woke up I had this epiphany.......this is totally random, but it suddenly occurred to me that Ten's striped pajamas and robe in The Christmas Invasion very closely resemble his striped suit and long jacket. Am I an idiot? Why have I never realized this before? Is this something that's so obvious to everyone that it's not even worth mentioning?
So yeah. That's my day so far. :)
I knew I should have taken the train, but it's SO PACKED between 8 and 9 am and I CANNOT BEAR IT. It's just miserable.
Oh, and then I got walked in on in the bathroom, here at my favorite greasy spoon. Apparently that lock actually doesn't work. I feel like I should have found that out sooner seeing as how I eat here twice a day on my quest to eat all of the french fries on the planet. And I forgot my chap stick.
On a lighter note: I think I actually didn't get called in to the lice salon today! I've just been sitting here waiting for a call, tensely. I so need this afternoon off. My boss tends not observe the "you are entitled to an hour an a half's notice for appointments" rule............but I'm thinking if she tries that bullshit on me again today I am not going to drop everything and rush over. (That's not true, I will. I'm a pushover.)
Got the loveliest text earlier, btw. Sticky note from my dear, snotty friend Vanessa with a crudely drawn picture of Rose, Ten, and Ten II with the caption "slut." scrawled underneath. I mentioned to her yesterday that I've been sucked into fid_gin and unfolded73 's Loved''verse. I'm not usually much of an OT3 person. At all. But I am obsessed with this series. If we're being honest, it's the reason I ended up having to stay up all night to do my reading for my history class........
Hours and hours of Ten on Ten on Rose smut. What is happening to me? If, like me, you find this concept beyond fascinating, check out the whole collection here. It's enthralling.
Oh! One last thing. This morning I dozed off on the couch and had this really bizarre dream that a really obnoxious classmate of mine who is driving me crazy came over when I was doing homework, accidentally unplugged my computer, and erased all of my work (which makes no sense, really, because it's a little bitty pink laptop, and that wouldn't matter......), and then when he tried to plug it back in he electrocuted himself, which totally freaked me out, so I jolted awake............................................come to think of it, Elliot might want to stay away from me. Apparently I am having homicidal feelings towards him.
Not the point! The point is that right when I woke up I had this epiphany.......this is totally random, but it suddenly occurred to me that Ten's striped pajamas and robe in The Christmas Invasion very closely resemble his striped suit and long jacket. Am I an idiot? Why have I never realized this before? Is this something that's so obvious to everyone that it's not even worth mentioning?
So yeah. That's my day so far. :)