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Whaaaaaaagaaaaaaaaaaarbleeeeeee
Dec. 4th, 2008 03:30 amChrist I hate weather like this. I veer madly between my usual hyper self at the advent of summerishness, then BAM pressure change fucks up my sinuses and I feel like my face is filled with rotting pus and about to fall off. You can imagine what this does to my mood. Thank you Melbourne.
I'm not bipolar, honest. Just climately abused. (my apologies to anyone I may have seem frazzed to - it's kinda hard to keep track when you're being bounced all about for a week straight. Do not get me started on what has happened to my already farked up sleep patterns.)
In other news, I've been spending the time farting about and on occasion giggling insanely at the shiny new shelving units in the kitchen - the boxes came a couple of weeks ago and the step unit has been in place long enough to lose the "oooer shineh!" aspect...but not excessively so. And pirating movies. Lotsa lotsa movies. Dave, Amadeus, Snow White (a tale of terror), Bernard and the Genie, Beetlejuice...I'm a happy, happy woman :D And I'm writing half-arsed man porn. Dear god, I'm shipping Kirk Lazarus / Tugg Speedman (Don't tell me I'm the only one, dammit!) with a faint sense of WTFness....but boy is it fun to let rip with our great Aussie insults in a proper setting :D
hehehe. Dickhead.
Last of the fam-bly presents to pick up today at Southland, and then I'm fairly well done for the season. Horrendously late for me, but other things have prevailed in the interim >.< Still not feeling terribly seasonal, despite having our tree up in the lounge - I think I'm finally just completely over the whole christmas thing. Never tends to be any good anyway. Blargh. Humbug.
*goes back to poking customers with sticks*
I'm not bipolar, honest. Just climately abused. (my apologies to anyone I may have seem frazzed to - it's kinda hard to keep track when you're being bounced all about for a week straight. Do not get me started on what has happened to my already farked up sleep patterns.)
In other news, I've been spending the time farting about and on occasion giggling insanely at the shiny new shelving units in the kitchen - the boxes came a couple of weeks ago and the step unit has been in place long enough to lose the "oooer shineh!" aspect...but not excessively so. And pirating movies. Lotsa lotsa movies. Dave, Amadeus, Snow White (a tale of terror), Bernard and the Genie, Beetlejuice...I'm a happy, happy woman :D And I'm writing half-arsed man porn. Dear god, I'm shipping Kirk Lazarus / Tugg Speedman (Don't tell me I'm the only one, dammit!) with a faint sense of WTFness....but boy is it fun to let rip with our great Aussie insults in a proper setting :D
hehehe. Dickhead.
Last of the fam-bly presents to pick up today at Southland, and then I'm fairly well done for the season. Horrendously late for me, but other things have prevailed in the interim >.< Still not feeling terribly seasonal, despite having our tree up in the lounge - I think I'm finally just completely over the whole christmas thing. Never tends to be any good anyway. Blargh. Humbug.
*goes back to poking customers with sticks*
