First:
Diamond
Second: Boo for being conscious at 8am on a saturday for no aparent reason. Another boo for remodelling the house at 7am on a saturday and being woken up by strange men hammering and sawing and whatnot just outside your window.
Randomness not worthy of a number (and in no particular order):
Yesterday = LONG.
SPCA orientation = Gah!
My mother has a new love interest. Good for her, better for me - it keeps her out of my face...and out of the house. Thanks to said addition, she is gone for the weekend and I have the house to myself. Having said that, I did something I havn't done since I was in 7th grade: I had people over.
I know, I know...no big deal, but I'm used to always driving to East 'Nam and back. Plus, my house is actually pretty fucking cool, and when my mother isn't here, there are very few places I'd rather be.
Junk food and cheesy low budget horror movies and walmart at midnight, oh my!
Pancakes. Yes, sir, I'll have another.
My agenda for the day is chock full o' goodness and not-so-goodness.
Today: Bank! Yay for ten+ hours of over time.
To the Seacoast for: Oil Change. Transmission Flush. PCV Valve. Brakes? Other PM goodness for My Car. She's gotten me in a shit ton of trouble, but I Love her all the same...
Then, some sixty miles in the opposite direction, to Barnes & Noble to grab a book or two, as I'm not as fluent in CSS and Java as I used to be.
I'm also on a mission for a few necessary crafting supplies, as it's about that time when my craftiness comes out and I get all shifty, holeing myself up in my room and fiddling with paint and glue and irons and all the obligatory sharp objects one can imagine.
I don't remember the last time I shaved, but a good portion of my body (read: everything except my head and torso) is stubbly beyond bearable. Today is Long Shower Day!
Also: I'm out of clean clothes to wear. I havn't done my laundry in well over a month.
Today is also laundry day.
Yowza, today is going to be a much busier day than I thought, as today also happens to be Cleaning Day, Grocery Day, and Bake Cookies Day...
I can smell Fall in the air, and that makes for a happy me. The pumpkins at my house are getting huuuuuuge, and a lot of the leaves are changing colors already.
Gah. I'm tired and cold. I've missed being cold. Strange, I know, but I'm a hoodie addict. I have more hoodies than I do friends, and while you can always wear your friends, you can only wear hoodies when it's cold.
Sometimes, I make no sense. But I never care. Go Team Retard-O...
I've had a strange hankering for peaches lately. A lady I work with owns an orchard, and she brought us in fresh (read: hand picked!) peaches. They were fanfuckingtabulous.
Also:



Second: Boo for being conscious at 8am on a saturday for no aparent reason. Another boo for remodelling the house at 7am on a saturday and being woken up by strange men hammering and sawing and whatnot just outside your window.
Randomness not worthy of a number (and in no particular order):
Yesterday = LONG.
SPCA orientation = Gah!
My mother has a new love interest. Good for her, better for me - it keeps her out of my face...and out of the house. Thanks to said addition, she is gone for the weekend and I have the house to myself. Having said that, I did something I havn't done since I was in 7th grade: I had people over.
I know, I know...no big deal, but I'm used to always driving to East 'Nam and back. Plus, my house is actually pretty fucking cool, and when my mother isn't here, there are very few places I'd rather be.
Junk food and cheesy low budget horror movies and walmart at midnight, oh my!
Pancakes. Yes, sir, I'll have another.
My agenda for the day is chock full o' goodness and not-so-goodness.
Today: Bank! Yay for ten+ hours of over time.
To the Seacoast for: Oil Change. Transmission Flush. PCV Valve. Brakes? Other PM goodness for My Car. She's gotten me in a shit ton of trouble, but I Love her all the same...
Then, some sixty miles in the opposite direction, to Barnes & Noble to grab a book or two, as I'm not as fluent in CSS and Java as I used to be.

I'm also on a mission for a few necessary crafting supplies, as it's about that time when my craftiness comes out and I get all shifty, holeing myself up in my room and fiddling with paint and glue and irons and all the obligatory sharp objects one can imagine.
I don't remember the last time I shaved, but a good portion of my body (read: everything except my head and torso) is stubbly beyond bearable. Today is Long Shower Day!
Also: I'm out of clean clothes to wear. I havn't done my laundry in well over a month.

Yowza, today is going to be a much busier day than I thought, as today also happens to be Cleaning Day, Grocery Day, and Bake Cookies Day...
I can smell Fall in the air, and that makes for a happy me. The pumpkins at my house are getting huuuuuuge, and a lot of the leaves are changing colors already.
Gah. I'm tired and cold. I've missed being cold. Strange, I know, but I'm a hoodie addict. I have more hoodies than I do friends, and while you can always wear your friends, you can only wear hoodies when it's cold.

Sometimes, I make no sense. But I never care. Go Team Retard-O...
I've had a strange hankering for peaches lately. A lady I work with owns an orchard, and she brought us in fresh (read: hand picked!) peaches. They were fanfuckingtabulous.
Also:

Devil's Champion
Have a wonderous weekend, Lovelies!
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ohhh you should totly work at the seacost tat fest with me!!! conact mr. loaded dice!!