oooo….sony vaio laptop….i waaaant.
not that i need one. but you know, life can only improve with the acquirement of more gadgetry. a sleek vaio no less. yarrrr!!!!
new haircut is fab. i feel…i feel…i feel like a hip young thing. constantly must swish the head so the layers will fall backwards oh so gently. you know, all fab-looking and stuff.
that is all. of laptops and haircuts. important things. the essentials.
in lieu of cleaning up my apartment and my life, i deloused the external hard drive today. reorganized wallpapers, recategorized bits and pieces, deleted nearly 10 gigs worth of music. it’s all squeaky shiny now. if only everything else were so easy to pigeon hole and/or exile without recovery. one step at a time.
carbonated sugar water is sexy.
oh wait, the bubbles must’ve gone to my head.
in my crusty old age, i can’t stand anything super-sweet. what is with amerika’s sweet tooth anyway? how can anyone not be grossed out by the constant aftertaste of artificial sugars? possibly an even worse aftertaste than garlic.
spent today accomplishng nothing of note. that has been The Way for the past two weeks. pretty soon my free time for procrastination will be sucked up by corporate life and (allegedly) many attempts to try my patience with mankind. here’s to selling out so i can splurge on gadgets i don’t need, books i’ve no time to read, dvds i will watch way too much. that’s too fucking depressing.
one fifth of the turmoil has been calmed. undeservedly so and in quite a obiwan point of view, but hey. i call all sorts of cheap shots in my current frame of mind.
first thing imma buy with the first check is the entire gundam wing set. i have a craving and it’s bad.
okay. and maybe finish cleaning the house too.
was on the phone when i saw a spider crawl down the nubby covering of my couch-arm. [insert typical shudder-reaction upon seeing insect]. i let it go. and i’m not sure if that’s cuz it’s me acting out my outlook on life (live, let live, as long as you’re not getting into my stuff) or, more simply, i’m scared shitless of squashing anything that’s got more crawly legs than me. oh ew.
once again with the doing of nothing. but there’s a strange energy in the air. like i’ve got a secret and it’s egging me on. which is funny since i’ve got way too many things i never say out loud.
why in god’s name does my fridge fart?! in the dead of the night, when no one’s stirring, not even a mouse, the steel faced tower let’s it rip like no other. in staccato fashion to boot. what gives frigidaire?!?!
bumps, cuts, bruises all over the knees. been moving boxes, bags, and furniture all over the apartment good lord the cleaning shenanigans should be done with sincelastyear. which is what i get for waiting five years to clean a decade and half long worth of mess.
and in other news, my feet are cold. am hungry. survived this summer in a car that’s slowly crapping out on me (my poor tank baby!). no internet for the past five days and no photoshopping for even longer than that. a thorough cleaning out in more ways than one. not that i don’t still need to migrate the new bookmark file over or revamp rbsn. whatever. salvation army guys are giving me shit and the piles of clothes waiting to be put away are, like, so in my face. i’ve used up sixteen 10 x 12 x 24 boxes for books and i still have some left over. however did i amass so much stationary crap?! seriously looking forward to my all new, all polished video gaming corner (oooo!!!). systems galore, games galore. plus! new computer table/cart thing. and dammit, my ass is gonna buy new couches. tune up the pinano. all that.
i’m just soooo damn happy right now to have finished homework successfully on this unstable net connect. jb needs to be rewired like yesterday. much as i love mousebot, he ain’t nothing without jb’s wireless dedication. meanwhile, i thank neighbor [default] from the bottom of my heart. thanks for not securing your line. without this free broadband, my life would be just that much more hair splitting than it currently is. you be good pirate aye.
yarrrrr.
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