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jebbypalGaaah, I want break from life sooo bad. And one that lasts longer than a TV show. I guess this is what people mean when they say they "need a vacation". *shrugs* My family never took 'em so I never understood the attraction.
*looks around apartment* I dunno why in this city all my kinks don't work. Normally me stressed out or angry = cleaning fiend. Seriously. But this place just takes all my energy and and ..I dunno, feeds the homeless with it or something. And I would work out like right this minute except I'm figuring I should save that for in the morning so by the time night rolls around tomorrow i can go to sleep EARLY and wake up EARLY enough for my experiment to go just right. Or so I delude myself.
My resolve for not making lots of chocolate chip cookies is weakening severely. *punches ID around and reminds it we're adults who should eat dinner first*
And I need to do laundry. I sooo don't wanna do it right this second. I know I won't do it during gilmore girls...probably won't during VM which means late night. Siiigh.
Oh, and crocs are a load of croc if you have high arches. That whole "heat moldable" thing pulled me in and I bought a pair of the sandals. It literally feels like squooshy styrofoam on my feat and it's never ever ever going to mold into my high arch. Just ain't gonna happen. Thought about returning them, but then figured I might as well keep them just in case there is any beach in my future so I don't have to get my somewhat comfortable sandals dirty/ruined. At least that's the plan. I did break down and get a pair of rain boots finally though. Just soooo tired of my feet being too hot in gortex when I think it's going to rain or my ankles aching from the stiffness of the gortex tops.
*rubs face* Remind me, exactly what was I on last week when I had that delusion of wanting to stay in science? really, cause I either need to know so it doesn't happen again or I need to know so I can get a permanent supply.
*looks around apartment* I dunno why in this city all my kinks don't work. Normally me stressed out or angry = cleaning fiend. Seriously. But this place just takes all my energy and and ..I dunno, feeds the homeless with it or something. And I would work out like right this minute except I'm figuring I should save that for in the morning so by the time night rolls around tomorrow i can go to sleep EARLY and wake up EARLY enough for my experiment to go just right. Or so I delude myself.
My resolve for not making lots of chocolate chip cookies is weakening severely. *punches ID around and reminds it we're adults who should eat dinner first*
And I need to do laundry. I sooo don't wanna do it right this second. I know I won't do it during gilmore girls...probably won't during VM which means late night. Siiigh.
Oh, and crocs are a load of croc if you have high arches. That whole "heat moldable" thing pulled me in and I bought a pair of the sandals. It literally feels like squooshy styrofoam on my feat and it's never ever ever going to mold into my high arch. Just ain't gonna happen. Thought about returning them, but then figured I might as well keep them just in case there is any beach in my future so I don't have to get my somewhat comfortable sandals dirty/ruined. At least that's the plan. I did break down and get a pair of rain boots finally though. Just soooo tired of my feet being too hot in gortex when I think it's going to rain or my ankles aching from the stiffness of the gortex tops.
*rubs face* Remind me, exactly what was I on last week when I had that delusion of wanting to stay in science? really, cause I either need to know so it doesn't happen again or I need to know so I can get a permanent supply.
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Date: 2006-05-09 04:09 pm (UTC)My head feel like your icon.
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Date: 2006-05-09 04:13 pm (UTC)*hunts down evil migraine making gremlins*
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Date: 2006-05-09 04:47 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-05-09 04:49 pm (UTC)And I'm better now...realized after eating dinner that my body has kicked into full stress mode which means I need to eat ever couple of hours if I don't want to get bitchy/cry/tantrum whatever. So much for my trying to swear off any more cookies for the summer.
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Date: 2006-05-09 04:52 pm (UTC)