posted by
elanya at 08:55pm on 27/11/2002
I couldn't sleep last night. I went to bed about two hours earlier than I usually, because I had to get up at 6:30. SO I couldn't sleep. Even when I became actually tired, I still couldn't sleep. None of my usual tricks worked. I listed to my 120 min tape twice I think. I read a bit when 3:30 rolled around. I think I slept about an hour to a half hour later.
My head was filled with pointless thoughs. SOme of it was about working at Out 2 Lunch again. Some of it was about Diablotin and other various games. Some of it was ASOIAF related (Sas finsh your boooook!). Some of it was related to Chains (E-mail vampire game) And the new anarch I made up for that. Yay, finally a Ventrue Anarch Pirate for me :D I certainly didn't make up the character so that at some point in the future, I can tell someone to "Shut the fuck up, bitch, or I'll wear your cunt like a hat!". I also thought about how weak my Kung Fu is, and how I'd like to improve that by doing things like kicking trees or something.
I also write a little Haiku. I think it is a good Haiku. I follows the proper syllable form, and is about nature. It is also really pretentious. And we all know that Haiku were really develloped to that the already super pretentious Samurai could pretend they were cultured by writing about nature. here is my haiku. It is called Frost.
Fleeing fingers
Brush glass like a lover's cheek
Abandoned beauty.
Pretty pretentious, eh? I like it, anyway. It took me a while to perfect, though. I had timed, see.
I managed to survive work pretty well, all things considered. I even remembered things like prices of obscure items.
....
I interrupt the daily life to rant.
TELEMARKETERS WHO CALL MY HOUSE AND TELL ME TO HOLD CAN FUCKING BURN IN HELL WITH THE DUCTH! DIE DIE DIE!
we now return you to your usual surreality
....
yeah, being at Lisa's was cool. There were four of us back there, and yet we managed to dance around each other and avoid accidents. I like the new girls, Frankie and Jen. Frankie is a fan of bad movies, so we automatically have somethign to talk about :D Jenn is quiet but shares my penchant for talking to herself/inanimate objects, which Lisa still razzes me about. We talked about grapes with fetishes. It wasn't nearly as stressful as it could have been for all involved, which I think was the point. Tomorrow is supposed to be even more crazy, though. Should be interesting.
Afterwork, i went to the mall and maybe bought presents and maybe didn't. I did buy food. I came home for Exia. Only there is no Exia. GRRR.
So instead I'm IC-ing with sas and Deb and I'll go to bed early-ish and hopefully sleep well...
My head was filled with pointless thoughs. SOme of it was about working at Out 2 Lunch again. Some of it was about Diablotin and other various games. Some of it was ASOIAF related (Sas finsh your boooook!). Some of it was related to Chains (E-mail vampire game) And the new anarch I made up for that. Yay, finally a Ventrue Anarch Pirate for me :D I certainly didn't make up the character so that at some point in the future, I can tell someone to "Shut the fuck up, bitch, or I'll wear your cunt like a hat!". I also thought about how weak my Kung Fu is, and how I'd like to improve that by doing things like kicking trees or something.
I also write a little Haiku. I think it is a good Haiku. I follows the proper syllable form, and is about nature. It is also really pretentious. And we all know that Haiku were really develloped to that the already super pretentious Samurai could pretend they were cultured by writing about nature. here is my haiku. It is called Frost.
Fleeing fingers
Brush glass like a lover's cheek
Abandoned beauty.
Pretty pretentious, eh? I like it, anyway. It took me a while to perfect, though. I had timed, see.
I managed to survive work pretty well, all things considered. I even remembered things like prices of obscure items.
....
I interrupt the daily life to rant.
TELEMARKETERS WHO CALL MY HOUSE AND TELL ME TO HOLD CAN FUCKING BURN IN HELL WITH THE DUCTH! DIE DIE DIE!
we now return you to your usual surreality
....
yeah, being at Lisa's was cool. There were four of us back there, and yet we managed to dance around each other and avoid accidents. I like the new girls, Frankie and Jen. Frankie is a fan of bad movies, so we automatically have somethign to talk about :D Jenn is quiet but shares my penchant for talking to herself/inanimate objects, which Lisa still razzes me about. We talked about grapes with fetishes. It wasn't nearly as stressful as it could have been for all involved, which I think was the point. Tomorrow is supposed to be even more crazy, though. Should be interesting.
Afterwork, i went to the mall and maybe bought presents and maybe didn't. I did buy food. I came home for Exia. Only there is no Exia. GRRR.
So instead I'm IC-ing with sas and Deb and I'll go to bed early-ish and hopefully sleep well...
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I don't get it. You gave yourself a haiku time limit?
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a shield of culture
sweet poetry exists
criticism-free
-- Rum
Fuck! Ass!
-- Rum
Re: Fuck! Ass!
Credit where credit is due
Re: Credit where credit is due
But I'll leave it at this...
Why should SHE "credit" you, when you can't even "credit" yourself?
Re: Credit where credit is due
He just wants credit for his "Cunt like a hat" line ^-^
I knew who it was, and that's what's important :D