i like my world cos it's mine

Dec 18, 2008 23:04

I've had an odd sort of day. Work was promoted from being merely a usual, somewhat dull workday to frustrating beyond the telling of it, when my drawer came up forty dollars short -- and this was after my replacement was terribly late. The supervisor who came to try to sort out my problem: every time she did the math again, the drawer got shorter. ( Read more... )

grr argh, adventures in fanmixing, odd ways in which i am injured, wonderlust, job, the astonishing adventures of me

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spockodile December 19 2008, 04:35:02 UTC
I can't help but feel that the "odd ways in which I am injured" tag deserves many more entries.

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lady_moriel December 19 2008, 16:03:31 UTC
I second the motion.

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faeriemaiden December 21 2008, 03:49:29 UTC
I was actually looking to see if I had that tag already and ... somehow I didn't. I need to re-tag some entries. :p

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spockodile December 21 2008, 04:25:29 UTC
You really should. You know, your many blogs and things are great fodder for charts. I haven't even made any yet. Can you believe it? I've had pretty nifty ideas for about three different analyses, but they have yet to be represented graphically.

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bornofstars December 19 2008, 04:47:58 UTC
Eeee, I can't wait to hear this mix. (I actually get to listen to it without having to wait, because I get out of school for the holidays tomorrow.)

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barefoottomboy December 19 2008, 04:51:41 UTC
tearing great holes in one's trousers by getting them caught on doorknobs

I have lost many a pocket and/or beltloop to this phenomenon, sad to say.

Hope the curtain parts soon!

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faeriemaiden December 21 2008, 04:17:37 UTC
Oh good, it is always comforting to know that I am not the only terminally clumsy person on this earth. :p

By the way, I keep forgetting to mention -- your package came the other day! So now I am hiding a present from myself in my own closet (where I will never, ever think to look!). And eee, the wonderlust button is so absolutely perfect, I squeaked a little when I saw it. :D

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barefoottomboy December 21 2008, 04:22:35 UTC
I also have semi-permanent bruises on my legs from walking into my bed in the dark. I mean, my bed: it's not like a) it moves around, or b) I don't know it's there. *shakes head*

Oh hooray! I'm so glad it made it safely and in time! Yup, I saw the big WONDERLUST banner on the outside of the art gallery, and my immediate thought was MUST TAKE PHOTOGRAPH FOR JO - and then they turned out to have badges! And, for some reason, temporary tattoo transfers. I though you'd prefer a badge. ;-)

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cherise December 19 2008, 06:05:56 UTC
I refuse to believe we're the only planet in the universe that has life. That's what I attribute it to, most of the time. How can we be it?

MIX. Miiiiixxxxxx. I am much too excited. :D

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wanderlight December 20 2008, 22:19:07 UTC
But -- have you ever had that feeling -- which is less of a feeling and more of a tasting or a hearing or a not-seeing -- that there is another world hovering just on the edge of this one? Or not the edge, as such -- behind the ever-fluttering curtain of this one. My head was full of it today. I don't know why: usually I get this sort of thing when I find myself in a very strange and beautiful place; woods, or a cathedral, or up on the hill behind my old house with a candle. There wasn't anything about me that seemed to be a link to some otherness. It was only there, catching at my thoughts. The curtain never parted -- I haven't had the flash in months, if not a full year -- but I could sense that there was a curtain.

I apologise for quoting so much material, but, basically, yeah. Every word there is just right; I know what you're talking about. I haven't had the flash in months, either --
-- it kind of seems that the more entrenched in Real Life one becomes, as she tries to, you know, cope with it, adjust to it, the farther away ( ... )

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faeriemaiden December 21 2008, 04:23:51 UTC
I think that there are several kinds of Real Life and not all of them are horrible. Someday I will have a Real Life that is not so very far from the semi-imaginary one. I keep realising how much I want to live more organically -- not far far away in a cabin somewhere, but more closely to the world, more -- real-ly, both in terms of how I interact with people and nature, and the sorts of things I spend my time with, and the sorts of -- things I possess? I'm getting tireder and tireder of capitalism what with working in it, and even though I want to spend most of the rest of my life in a city, I just ... want to get away from Buying And Selling and the great ugly sleek-sided world that hasn't got any magic in it. I think Madeleine L'Engle had it just about right, as usual. (If I can get a two hundred year old New Hampshire farm-house in which to spend my summers away from my big-city world, that would be exactly right. ^-^)

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