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Dec. 27th, 2003 10:26 pmFinished Monstrous Regiment. Still ubergroovy, sayeth I. Also watched Pirates of the Caribbean yesterday. With my sister. This is bizarre in itself. She really, really enjoyed it, and has now watched it a further two times whilst I was out at work today. There we are. One day soon, I may get to watch the extras, if I can wrestle it out of her grasp.
Woke up this morning feeling extremly resentful and seeing if I knew the Communist Anthem. "Workers, unite! Throw off your shackles, etc!" "Freedom! Truth! Justice! Reasonably Priced Love! Power Tools!"
It was 8.00am. I don't like that time in the morning. I resent it. A lot. But I went into work anyway and it was notable for it's lack of revolutions and also it's lack of customers, which I resented since I was asked to do overtime. And such is life. Six hours passed peacefully, generally involving much talking, laughter and no customers. Work should always be like that.
Came home, and I was suddenly grapsed by an Urge. This was a strange, and bizarre Urge, and I'vehad some strange ones.
Dear readers, please put down any food or drinks, and please remove small children and pets from the room.
I Cleaned My Room. More than that, I decimated my room. I went on a rampage with cloth and black bags, I threw out my crap. I went through my wardrobe and drawers. I had finally reached the end of my tether with having no space, and got rid of all my knick knacks accumulated from 16 years of hoarding stuff. And now my room is... well... not empty. And still dusty, since I had been at it for five hours and was scaring Mum and gave up for the night. But I have actual space now, a whole shelf full of it too. Booky goodness!
I feel proud. I look at the three binbags and I feel less proud.
Just had an argument with Dad. I taped Amelie on the downstairs telly on Christmas Day, since they were all watching Only Fools And Horses. I thought I couldn't do it upstairs, since I was watching a DVD. Dad has flipped out now, claiming I should have known. He wanted to watch Only Fools and Horses, being at work at the time. There is still a distinct chauvanistic attitude in our household that only Dad can set up Electrical Stuff, and as such I know nothing of it. Well, fine. I'm going to bloody well do all my own stuff now, because then he would have a reason to blame me, as opposed to flying off the handle because it didn't tape something that I didn't know could be taped.
Rah. In bad mood now. And dusty and sneezy.
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flickerswitch: New Years. I can make it to Leigh for 5.00, but could you e-mail me with where in Leigh? Oh, and could you also be so very good and e-mail me your (home) address? Dad *snarl* says he'll pick me up from your house on New Years Day.
I think I'll go and make some toast now. Tomorrow, I will watch DVD's until my eyes bulge. I've listened to all albums bar ROTK (am saving it) and only have Ghormenghast to read, so tomorrow is DVD day. Day after that is when I start coursework. Gah. Eeeevil. Still stuck on bloody James I!
~Hathy_Col~
Woke up this morning feeling extremly resentful and seeing if I knew the Communist Anthem. "Workers, unite! Throw off your shackles, etc!" "Freedom! Truth! Justice! Reasonably Priced Love! Power Tools!"
It was 8.00am. I don't like that time in the morning. I resent it. A lot. But I went into work anyway and it was notable for it's lack of revolutions and also it's lack of customers, which I resented since I was asked to do overtime. And such is life. Six hours passed peacefully, generally involving much talking, laughter and no customers. Work should always be like that.
Came home, and I was suddenly grapsed by an Urge. This was a strange, and bizarre Urge, and I'vehad some strange ones.
Dear readers, please put down any food or drinks, and please remove small children and pets from the room.
I Cleaned My Room. More than that, I decimated my room. I went on a rampage with cloth and black bags, I threw out my crap. I went through my wardrobe and drawers. I had finally reached the end of my tether with having no space, and got rid of all my knick knacks accumulated from 16 years of hoarding stuff. And now my room is... well... not empty. And still dusty, since I had been at it for five hours and was scaring Mum and gave up for the night. But I have actual space now, a whole shelf full of it too. Booky goodness!
I feel proud. I look at the three binbags and I feel less proud.
Just had an argument with Dad. I taped Amelie on the downstairs telly on Christmas Day, since they were all watching Only Fools And Horses. I thought I couldn't do it upstairs, since I was watching a DVD. Dad has flipped out now, claiming I should have known. He wanted to watch Only Fools and Horses, being at work at the time. There is still a distinct chauvanistic attitude in our household that only Dad can set up Electrical Stuff, and as such I know nothing of it. Well, fine. I'm going to bloody well do all my own stuff now, because then he would have a reason to blame me, as opposed to flying off the handle because it didn't tape something that I didn't know could be taped.
Rah. In bad mood now. And dusty and sneezy.
flickerswitch: New Years. I can make it to Leigh for 5.00, but could you e-mail me with where in Leigh? Oh, and could you also be so very good and e-mail me your (home) address? Dad *snarl* says he'll pick me up from your house on New Years Day.I think I'll go and make some toast now. Tomorrow, I will watch DVD's until my eyes bulge. I've listened to all albums bar ROTK (am saving it) and only have Ghormenghast to read, so tomorrow is DVD day. Day after that is when I start coursework. Gah. Eeeevil. Still stuck on bloody James I!
~Hathy_Col~
