Once again, and I suppose not surprisingly, I managed to get nothing done tonight. Well, little, anyway. I had plans of cleaning, laundry, yada yada yada, but none of it happened. I guess that's my mission for tomorrow night ( Read more... )

I'm definitely not made for waking up at 6 am...

That said, the tiredness may very well have been worth it. I went to the Heather Dale/ Ben Deschamps concert/show/whatever-the-appropriate-term-is-for-live-music-in-a-pub last night, meeting up with the_daily_rant an hour ahead of time for tea and chatting. The show itself was lovely, with my all-time favourite ( Read more... )

I feel exhausted. I have no right to, mind you... I slept enough last night, having gone to bed nice and early like I promised myself (though I didn't get to Shaun of the Dead after all), and I basically sat around and listened to people talk all day ( Read more... )

... alright. First day of work. I can do this ( Read more... )

I just got a text message from Brian, wishing me well tomorrow and asking if I want to hang out and eat tasty food later on this week. My first reaction was to burst into tears. This is going to be hard. Worth it, in the end, once we can be really good friends and move beyond the rest of it, but hard.

I guess the best things in life always are.

Today was a quiet and somewhat productive day. My plans for the afternoon fell through, so I decided to spend some quality time with Lycambes the Neopet, do an awful lot of knitting (I have officially finished enough projects for Solstice that I don't feel that far behind anymore) and chat with whomever was online ( Read more... )

*sigh*

I probably shouldn't have referred to him as a drama queen; that's not entirely fair. He's scarred, he has more baggage than he knows what to do with and more anger than he knows what to do with, and more mood swings than I know what to do with ( Read more... )

... how do I keep ending up with these people...?

Bah. Well, I have absolutely no learning curve in relationships, so maybe next time things will be different...

*tries to swallow the most recent bout of bitterness*

*chokes on it*

Well, there's next time, no...?

This too shall pass.

I occasionally worry that my tendency of sitting around all day and watching movies while knitting (and, of course, playing with my precious, precious neopet Lycambes) is some way I've developed of hiding from the real world. Given that work starts in only a few short days, though, I suppose I needn't worry about it too much ( Read more... )

I just finished watching the remake of 'Night of the Living Dead'. Mostly I liked it, but once again I prefer the original. I'm not quite certain why; I think it's mostly a mood thing. Black and white movies, I find, are genuinely creepier. This may have something to do with having watched a lot of creepy black and white movies on television at 3 ( Read more... )