Category: It’s all about me

  • Yeah, about that.

    Sleep is not happening. Originally not by choice but now, definitely by choice. Ah well, Saturday tomorrow is. I can sleep in if necessary. And sleep plenty more when I’m dead. ‘Tis off to do something semi-productive. Shock, awe, surprise, and all that crap.

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  • Useless me trivia.

    I’m a sucker for any kind of music I can either sing, or play. I used to take up the piano quite actively, though since actually getting something akin to a life that’s kinda fallen by the wayside. Still, occasionally I’ll play around with something just because it’s me. I’ve … Read the rest

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  • Never let it be said I don’t know what I’m talking about.

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    I took an English class in highschool run by a teacher who happened also to be a psychologist. I think she might have been the school counsellor too; I dunno, it was forever ago. Clefurgey? Help? So you tended to pick up a little thing or two along the … Read the rest

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  • At least the place looks cleaner?

    Unfortunately, I feel no more awake than I did an hour ago. Conversation with almadefortitude managed to keep me from contemplating going right back to sleep, so at least I could get done what little I actually have. Now, I get me ready to get the hell outa here. Important … Read the rest

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  • Dear Bell/Sympatico. Die. In. A. Fire.

    Second time in half an hour, and while I’m catching up on LJ of all things, it kicks me off. Monday so cannot come soon enough. Also: *only* time you’ll ever hear me looking forward to a Monday on which I work. Write it down in the calendar if you … Read the rest

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  • A haphazard update. Awake is not I.

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    In list format, because this quite literally has no real content whatsoever. And because it doesn’t require so much thought. Doing your taxes for the first time sucks, royally. Not so much because it’s not easy to do (mine, at least, border on being way too bloody simple), but because … Read the rest

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  • Public service announcement.

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    I am officially still not entirely awake. Attempts at conversation that aren’t in person may for that reason unintentionally go ignored. Do not assume I’m pissed at you; if I were, you wouldn’t need to ask. End of public service announcement. You may now go back to doing anything else … Read the rest

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  • Wherein James pwns. Again.

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    They gave me an hour for that test. I was done in half that. And blew it away. I should do crap like that on no sleep and a can or two of coke more often. I are teh awesome.

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  • It’s official: I have *way* too many freakin’ CD’s.

    Including a rather significant number of CD’s I didn’t even remember I had. I can see a problem here. And said problem has been delt with; said CD’s are now on my computer. Problem solved. I are brilliant.

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  • Gruh.

    So now I drag my fat ass out the door. And will probably forget something important in the process. I hate Mondays. I am, however, still largely reachable by texts ’til 11, and email shortly there after. If you don’t have means to do either, it’s in my profile. If … Read the rest

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