I can't stand it
Aug. 6th, 2007 01:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tilly_stratfordPlease leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman
From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed
I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it
Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring
I may be thick, but I still don't have any idea why the tables are numbered. And it bothers me. (Hah, there isn't even enough room for the complete title in the 'Music' box!)
What to do, what to do? My mum won't pick me up for another few hours for shopping, and it's a gloriously sunny day, which means no Snooky. Urgh.
I could of course tidy my room, do the dishes, download the Nokia PC Suite to my laptop (no, there isn't enough room), attack those agressive-looking dust bunnies behind the door, buy more butter, go for a walk, wash the window, clean the bathroom, go out with the garbage, dust off the bookshelves and... other stuff, I guess.
But I don't want to.
I'm still high from the freedom of living on my own, and sometimes I get kicks from staying up to 2 AM to watch A haunting on Discovery channel, or make two dinners in one day, or just behaving like a brat.
Right now I'm a brat. With PMS.
I feel like writing complete nonsense right now. Like how the machination of one single parrot can doom the course of all practical electricity. Oh, and long words, like anthropophaginian and jurisprodentially. I like those.
Ugh, anybody say mood swings? This silly mood only works when Snooky is around, he knows how to handle it.
I've found that reading Dirk Gently this time around is much much more enteraining: Now I actually can make head and tails of it (so far, at least. I seem to remember the ending is a bit "huh?"). Of course, now I've seen the webcast of Shada too, I can compare the stories as well.
Okay, I'm curious: I think I should like to look at a few episodes of Life on Mars, since people are going crazy about that in the DW fandom. But usually I'm so hung-up on other characters the actor has played, I can't really concentrate on the story. After I had watched a lot of Hornblower, Paul McGann just kept being Ltn. Bush, even in the Doctor who movie.
Ugh, headache. I think I should go read now.
From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed
I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it
Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring
I may be thick, but I still don't have any idea why the tables are numbered. And it bothers me. (Hah, there isn't even enough room for the complete title in the 'Music' box!)
What to do, what to do? My mum won't pick me up for another few hours for shopping, and it's a gloriously sunny day, which means no Snooky. Urgh.
I could of course tidy my room, do the dishes, download the Nokia PC Suite to my laptop (no, there isn't enough room), attack those agressive-looking dust bunnies behind the door, buy more butter, go for a walk, wash the window, clean the bathroom, go out with the garbage, dust off the bookshelves and... other stuff, I guess.
But I don't want to.
I'm still high from the freedom of living on my own, and sometimes I get kicks from staying up to 2 AM to watch A haunting on Discovery channel, or make two dinners in one day, or just behaving like a brat.
Right now I'm a brat. With PMS.
I feel like writing complete nonsense right now. Like how the machination of one single parrot can doom the course of all practical electricity. Oh, and long words, like anthropophaginian and jurisprodentially. I like those.
Ugh, anybody say mood swings? This silly mood only works when Snooky is around, he knows how to handle it.
I've found that reading Dirk Gently this time around is much much more enteraining: Now I actually can make head and tails of it (so far, at least. I seem to remember the ending is a bit "huh?"). Of course, now I've seen the webcast of Shada too, I can compare the stories as well.
Okay, I'm curious: I think I should like to look at a few episodes of Life on Mars, since people are going crazy about that in the DW fandom. But usually I'm so hung-up on other characters the actor has played, I can't really concentrate on the story. After I had watched a lot of Hornblower, Paul McGann just kept being Ltn. Bush, even in the Doctor who movie.
Ugh, headache. I think I should go read now.
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