Halloween is almost here! My class has been counting down the days (my student's idea, not mine actually). Macskander and I have started decorating his apartment for the party next weekend... and I'm getting ever more excited about it!
My steampunk costume is almost complete, except for making my skirt, accent pieces, and buying a kickass coat I found online.
But there are only so many expensive things that I can stand to buy in a month on my teacher's salary... and I think I have probably already exceeded that for this month.
In related news, I've been listening to Rogue Traders "Here Come the Drums" almost incessantly lately, thanks to the fact that Macskander and I watched the finale of Doctor Who the other night, and he has since downloaded that song, and the rest of their cd. It is really quite catchy. It was a perfect choice for the use. It really ingrains itself into your brain.
My steampunk costume is almost complete, except for making my skirt, accent pieces, and buying a kickass coat I found online.
But there are only so many expensive things that I can stand to buy in a month on my teacher's salary... and I think I have probably already exceeded that for this month.
In related news, I've been listening to Rogue Traders "Here Come the Drums" almost incessantly lately, thanks to the fact that Macskander and I watched the finale of Doctor Who the other night, and he has since downloaded that song, and the rest of their cd. It is really quite catchy. It was a perfect choice for the use. It really ingrains itself into your brain.
Depressed was the wrong word. I just bitch a lot more than I used to. As for jobs, I got a thing in the mail saying Papa John's is hiring delivery drivers, and I'm going to head to a temp agency, since I at least have the marketable ability to type really fucking fast.
A Macskander hug actually sounds good. He looks like he'd make me feel safe.
I did have fun. Would've liked a touch more (read: any) of Guitar Hero, but no complaints. Thanks, I was proud of my work, especially the hand-shaped streak. I may not wash it actually. And you looked good too, I thought the ties were really cool. Sorry no one stayed. You'll just have to spike the alcohol next time. And I too wish I had done more (read: any) groping last night as well.