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There are few things more disgusting than walking into the kitchen and finding a maggot crawling up the side of the refrigerator. Considering we already have a problem with moths, I guess we need to clean out our cupboards sometime soon.
I wrote about 2000 words of Trickyfish over the weekend. Go me! For a story that I hadn't touched since April last year. Oops. I'd love to finish it for Trickyfish Day. Talking about Trickyfish Day, I just noticed that a while ago, I asked for your input over in somebody2leanon, and I never answered your comments. I'm deeply ashamed of myself, I usually try to reply to every comment I get. But rest assured that I've read them and taken them into consideration.
Why do I always meet English-speaking black Africans? I came home on Monday to a message on my answering machine from "David". Now, after seriously racking my brains I finally remembered that I'd met him about 2 1/2 years ago (he was number 4 of 6 of that kind that I've met in the last four years), then hadn't answered some of his calls until he stopped calling. Well, I sure as hell won't call him back, I don't even have his number anymore.
I'm applying for two jobs, so keep your fingers crossed for me. One is at the school's library -- crappy pay but probably easy, plus good location. The other one is at the cinema -- probably better pay, but more work and a 15 minutes bike-ride away. Which, in winter, is not so nice. In fact, I postponed the actual applying to tomorrow, because of the snow (yes, snow! can you belive it?). I really wasn't in the mood to try and see if I could make it there in one piece.
I don't get all of the lj messenger options yet. Like, if someone is away, are they offline? Well, probably not, but anyway, Pen, I guess we do have to talk some other time because I feel a headache coming on, and I should be in bed before it hits.
I wrote about 2000 words of Trickyfish over the weekend. Go me! For a story that I hadn't touched since April last year. Oops. I'd love to finish it for Trickyfish Day. Talking about Trickyfish Day, I just noticed that a while ago, I asked for your input over in somebody2leanon, and I never answered your comments. I'm deeply ashamed of myself, I usually try to reply to every comment I get. But rest assured that I've read them and taken them into consideration.
Why do I always meet English-speaking black Africans? I came home on Monday to a message on my answering machine from "David". Now, after seriously racking my brains I finally remembered that I'd met him about 2 1/2 years ago (he was number 4 of 6 of that kind that I've met in the last four years), then hadn't answered some of his calls until he stopped calling. Well, I sure as hell won't call him back, I don't even have his number anymore.
I'm applying for two jobs, so keep your fingers crossed for me. One is at the school's library -- crappy pay but probably easy, plus good location. The other one is at the cinema -- probably better pay, but more work and a 15 minutes bike-ride away. Which, in winter, is not so nice. In fact, I postponed the actual applying to tomorrow, because of the snow (yes, snow! can you belive it?). I really wasn't in the mood to try and see if I could make it there in one piece.
I don't get all of the lj messenger options yet. Like, if someone is away, are they offline? Well, probably not, but anyway, Pen, I guess we do have to talk some other time because I feel a headache coming on, and I should be in bed before it hits.