Update tomorrow. Job hard. Stressful. Peopleful. All demanding tickets right now, regardless of the fact that I have spent 5 hours total in the employ of the theatre. (Okay, 8 now). So very tired, and feeling so very incompetent. Pretty sure I'd be a more effective sex worker, and that is saying something. Tomorrow.

If nothing else good happened today, I built the bookcase. I hammered some nails through the backboard so now it's a health-hazard, but no matter. It's done, and I did it. All alone ( Read more... )

Leaving to get the ferry over in about 45mins. If you don't hear from me for a few days, the broadband's not up yet! If you do hear from me, then I'll probably be freaking out and updating from the Blackberry. Wish me luck?

Now I'm overthinking 'Phineas and Ferb'. Because as it turns out I am actually a precocious ten year old. Between this and 'Foster's Home'... And yet I am unashamed. Mostly I am just trying to work out whether we're supposed to infer anything from Ferb's reluctance to talk ( Read more... )

Trip to Oxford no.1 is tomorrow (today), and I'm back to being freaked out. Mostly, in this instance, for the fairly justifiable reason that they keep refusing to take my call, accept my deposit, and therefore guarantee that they're going to release the keys. I don't especially want to sleep on the streets tomorrow night. Plus I have two job ( Read more... )

So last night I tried to sleep but instead had disturbing half-aware dreams about an episode of one of my shows that I haven't even seen yet. Yes, I do sometimes try and dream in fix-its, what of it? It wasn't even a good fix-it though. It creeped me out and I woke up still tired and all unnerved ( Read more... )

Do you know what I would like? I would like for the people who are going to be charging me rent every month for the next twelve months not to add more fees on top of that, tell me today, and expect me to pay today. I would like them not to demand an obscene amount of rent in advance as a deposit. I would like my roommates to tell me when they talk ( Read more... )

(If I could vid, I would so make an Eric/Vince angst-vid to 'What became of the Likely Lads'. Or possibly 'Can't Stand Me Now'. I mean, 'The Libertines' is pretty much a break-up album, a chronicle of the collapse of the relationship of two 'fucked-up codependents' - really the whole album would do)

In other news, multific's finishathon voting I think ( Read more... )