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Jun. 30th, 2007 04:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hathycolWhen you see this post, quote from Doctor Who (classic or new series) on your LJ
"Just a twinge of cosmic angst." Fifth Doctor, The Five Doctors.
Erm, yes. *falls to floor* I am currently a bit exhausted as it has been a BUSY FEW DAYS. I am like a BEE OF CARING and it may show my current level of brain-workiness that I think sentences like this are a. totally logical and b. rather witty and daring.
Argh sdofji snd.
Okay, let's deal with this thing logically and hope the caffiene fixes will work at some point soon. Right. Thursday was my GLORIOUS day off and I celebrated by paying someone to put needles through my skin, as one does. To be precise, I now have a further two piercings in my navel, making a little triangle of AWESOME. It's something I've wanted done for a long while, so I'm really chuffed. This also brings my amount of piercings up to fourteen, so I need to see![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
balthasar and see if I'm beating her total. (Ah, rivalry.) I would put a picture up, but they're looking pretty bruised while they settle in - I tell you, the top navel one doesn't hurt but on the lower hemisphere of the belly it hurts like hell.
More impressively, they have yet to be discovered by my parents. This is perhaps unsurprising, given that I haven't actually seen either of them for a protracted amount of time since Wednesday.
Okay. Anyway. What else! I saw Shrek on Thursday whilst eating sugar in a sort of determinede manner on Thursday, and it's predictably funny. I enjoyed it in a sort of gloriously silly way.
Work was on Friday night, and the problem with having shiny new holes in my body is that bending and lifting - which seems to be the vast majority of my job - is an entertaining world of pain. Ow. We also have a few ladies who are completely mentally gone and live in a world of their own, and tend to lash out in an attempt to try and get human contact. For some reason, the grasping hand trick, where they grab whatever's nearest, was always my damned stomach.
Also I got peed on not once but twice. I did not find it funny either time, no matter how much everyone else found it hysterical.
However, today no one hit me in the stomach and not one did anyone pee on me. A SUCCESS I FEEL.
Er, yeah. I should re-iterate that it's not a terrible job and I'm actually quite enjoying it, but I could do without a. less than twelve hours at home before I'm at work again and b. less peeing on me. I know they can't help it, but still.
Tonight is Doctor Who! And tomorrow is a late shift! They are both easier and involve less getting out of bed earlier! Hurrah!
(One day, I will make coherancy. Yes, I will make coherancy. Until that day, there must be no sorrow, no lolz, no defriending. Just go forward in all your posting and prove to me that I am not mistaken in mine.)
"Just a twinge of cosmic angst." Fifth Doctor, The Five Doctors.
Erm, yes. *falls to floor* I am currently a bit exhausted as it has been a BUSY FEW DAYS. I am like a BEE OF CARING and it may show my current level of brain-workiness that I think sentences like this are a. totally logical and b. rather witty and daring.
Argh sdofji snd.
Okay, let's deal with this thing logically and hope the caffiene fixes will work at some point soon. Right. Thursday was my GLORIOUS day off and I celebrated by paying someone to put needles through my skin, as one does. To be precise, I now have a further two piercings in my navel, making a little triangle of AWESOME. It's something I've wanted done for a long while, so I'm really chuffed. This also brings my amount of piercings up to fourteen, so I need to see
balthasar and see if I'm beating her total. (Ah, rivalry.) I would put a picture up, but they're looking pretty bruised while they settle in - I tell you, the top navel one doesn't hurt but on the lower hemisphere of the belly it hurts like hell.More impressively, they have yet to be discovered by my parents. This is perhaps unsurprising, given that I haven't actually seen either of them for a protracted amount of time since Wednesday.
Okay. Anyway. What else! I saw Shrek on Thursday whilst eating sugar in a sort of determinede manner on Thursday, and it's predictably funny. I enjoyed it in a sort of gloriously silly way.
Work was on Friday night, and the problem with having shiny new holes in my body is that bending and lifting - which seems to be the vast majority of my job - is an entertaining world of pain. Ow. We also have a few ladies who are completely mentally gone and live in a world of their own, and tend to lash out in an attempt to try and get human contact. For some reason, the grasping hand trick, where they grab whatever's nearest, was always my damned stomach.
Also I got peed on not once but twice. I did not find it funny either time, no matter how much everyone else found it hysterical.
However, today no one hit me in the stomach and not one did anyone pee on me. A SUCCESS I FEEL.
Er, yeah. I should re-iterate that it's not a terrible job and I'm actually quite enjoying it, but I could do without a. less than twelve hours at home before I'm at work again and b. less peeing on me. I know they can't help it, but still.
Tonight is Doctor Who! And tomorrow is a late shift! They are both easier and involve less getting out of bed earlier! Hurrah!
(One day, I will make coherancy. Yes, I will make coherancy. Until that day, there must be no sorrow, no lolz, no defriending. Just go forward in all your posting and prove to me that I am not mistaken in mine.)
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Date: 2007-06-30 03:54 pm (UTC)(Sorry, I couldn't help myself :-\)
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