I'm listening to a mixtape a friend made me to listen to at night - he knows I'm a night owl, and also that I frequently spend dark hours tearing out my hair in front of the computer supposedly (but not actually) writing my BA thesis. Love is such a strange abstraction to me, but I do at least adore him. At the very least ( Read more... )

Hello friends! I am happy. No, I'm not drunk, although I might be slightly over-caffeinated ( Read more... )

I was walking through Valhalla when the shimmer of sleet on the asphalt made me think of you. Perhaps it was your Norse hair and doe eyes, but I could feel that familiar phlegmy tightening starting at the base of my tongue and slowly stretching its way down to the pit of my stomach, making me cough. I used to chase the yellow trickle with whisky, ( Read more... )

So, I'm moving house tomorrow. I hate lugging cardboard boxes to the trash afterwards so instead decided to utilize these fabulous huge laundry bag type things I have. Only, it turns out I have three of them instead of ten. I discovered this yesterday but because I'm an eternal optimist, I figured I could use my collection of smaller cotton bags. ( Read more... )

Okay, so today I've been the grumpiest grumpster and hating the entire world for absolutely no reason, but in general I've been skipping about because I'm done with my internship! Don't get me wrong, I really appreciate the opportunity, etc., but I'm so ready to go back to being a useless lout of a student ( Read more... )

Next week is going to kill me: I'll be working full-time, studying full-time, going to hobbies every night, and packing everything up to move on Sunday. So, the rational thing to do is clearly to stay up until unhealthy hours reading Empires fanfic and playing Farmville. Also, drinking Pepsi and getting increasingly spazzy because of the caffeine. ( Read more... )

I've been back at my internship for two days and I've finished the work that was supposed to take me two weeks and which was the reason I was asked to come back after Mum's little ordeal. There are many good things about work (or "work"), including getting paid and having time to blog, but I'm also going barmy with boredom. Related to this, I've ( Read more... )

zomg, I am so bored. Yesterday I cried with relief: Mum had surgery on a horribly unfortunately positioned cyst/lump-of-cells that was crushing her lungs, but the operation was a success and she is tired and sore (duh!) but well ( Read more... )

I'm listening to Tuure Kilpeläinen, burning candles and feeling mellow. This weekend has been filled with fun times with friends, amazing cuddles and attempting but failing to tune my guitar ( Read more... )

I will be fine tomorrow ( Read more... )