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I had this whole list of things to do this morning, because today was supposed to be my day off. Then my supervisor called at 10:51 am and asked if I could come in and work. Apparently, Thomas was sick. So I said yes. More hours = more money and all that jazz. So I barely got anything done on my list, and still haven't called the god-damn union about my god-damn dental plan. I think I'll have to leave early tomorrow to avoid my parent's phone call go to the bank. Or something. I've needed to call the union for almost a month now. Stupid fear of telephones.
Omg! Swing tomorrow! *dances* And maybe playing in snow and blanketforts and stuff. I haven't had a good blanketfort in years!
I burnt myself again today. >.< I'm really starting to hate the fact that most of the racks at work don't fuction properly. On one, the wheel is worn down almost to the axle. I mean, that's pretty obvious, right? Couldn't they see that and get it fixed? And not, you know, keep putting things on it that I have to bake?
I feel randomly angsty because no one's updated their livejournal in the last five minutes and I've read all the posts on my f-list. Damn livejournal for being so addicting!
I wrote over 1000 words for lazyass writers. O.o I didn't even know I was in a writer-ish mood. Apparently, I was.
That's all for now, methinks. Over and out. XD
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I love Norah Jones, I really do. It's sad because it's practically country, and yet somehow still isn't. The guitar at the beginning of the song "Humble Me" reminds me of Brokeback Mountain somehow. At the very beginning, with the green hill and Ennis getting a ride to his new job in the semi-trailer. I want to see that movie again. Very, very much. It makes me kind of sad just thinking about it.

Nontheless, I'm still pretty happy. I just wrote over 600 words for [livejournal.com profile] lazyass_writers, without trying very hard at all! And it didn't suck like crap. XD There were even dæmons in it, because dæmons are just that cool.

(*cough*)

I should go to bed, but I'm actually not tired anymore. And I want to finish listening to this CD for the second time today. There's only ten more songs. XD

Goodness, I really should go practice my piano. And clean the kitchen, or something. It feels like I should have to work tomorrow, and yet I don't. Maybe just because I didn't sleep, like, at all last night. ^__^

Ugg...

Feb. 4th, 2006 12:07 am
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You know, I've been home since seven-ish, you'd think that sometime between then and now (say, five hours?) I'd be able to write three hundred words. Apparently not. And it's not even like I was doing anything important. I went on the internet, I watched half of Breakfast at Tiffany's before I got bored. I also drew and colored a really bad picture. But that's alright, because I only wanted to practice my coloring skills (or lack thereof) anyway.
Now I feel really bad, but it's after midnight, so technically I did miss a day. And I'm about as inspired as a...I don't know...just generally unispired right now. I have no excuses. Just laziness and slight angst. But I don't want to hammer something out right now, and I don't want to cheat. So here's a general appology for me missing my three-hundred words, though I'm not sure if I want to post it in my blog or the community. Bah, whatever.
Good-night, world.

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