I'm awake.
Jul. 16th, 2004 09:31 amEw, MORNING. Seen from what people would generally term as "the correct way round". *shudder* How disgusting. Nevertheless, am wide awake as meets the deal with the parents. At least I get a muffin out of it, I suppose.
Those hours where I was trying to sleep - all 5 or so- were SO amongst the most boring of my entire existence. Whilst several interesting things occurred to me- various ideas for icons (ok, alright, shut up icon gerbils) and drawings and stuff- it was very frustrating not to be able to get up and do something about any of them. Particularly once it ticked past two and I was still awake. (NB: I remained still awake until some point past 5.)
It could be summarised thusly: (yes, this DID occur to me while I was getting really bored trying to sleep. Shh.)
Body-clock: ... It's midnight. The hell?
Body: My cicadian rhythmes! Wah.
Body-clock: Oh, screw your cicadian rhythmes. AND the horse they rode in on.
Body: ... *sulk*
Me: *CRACKS WHIP* SLEEP!
Body-crack: Wtf? Dumbass. We only got up 7 hours ago, you trying to overdose on sleep or something? Sleep is not fatal. This sucks. It's only MIDNIGHT.
Me: Shut up, bitches!
Body-clock: *mutter* I'm completely fucked up now. And I blame YOU.
Body: *is even more completely fucked up* Ihateyouallsomuch.Next time we go on holidays, you two are SO not coming.
Alright, you'd be that crack-y too if you were as bored as I was at the time. *shifty look*
Have decided to cook dinner for parents and self on Monday. Will have to find a chicken shop and an asian supermarket for chicken thighs and shitaki noodles for yakitori with noodles, which points towards Civic. Hm. Will have to plan this in more detail.
I wish I could draw like CLAMP so much.
Those hours where I was trying to sleep - all 5 or so- were SO amongst the most boring of my entire existence. Whilst several interesting things occurred to me- various ideas for icons (ok, alright, shut up icon gerbils) and drawings and stuff- it was very frustrating not to be able to get up and do something about any of them. Particularly once it ticked past two and I was still awake. (NB: I remained still awake until some point past 5.)
It could be summarised thusly: (yes, this DID occur to me while I was getting really bored trying to sleep. Shh.)
Body-clock: ... It's midnight. The hell?
Body: My cicadian rhythmes! Wah.
Body-clock: Oh, screw your cicadian rhythmes. AND the horse they rode in on.
Body: ... *sulk*
Me: *CRACKS WHIP* SLEEP!
Body-crack: Wtf? Dumbass. We only got up 7 hours ago, you trying to overdose on sleep or something? Sleep is not fatal. This sucks. It's only MIDNIGHT.
Me: Shut up, bitches!
Body-clock: *mutter* I'm completely fucked up now. And I blame YOU.
Body: *is even more completely fucked up* Ihateyouallsomuch.
Alright, you'd be that crack-y too if you were as bored as I was at the time. *shifty look*
Have decided to cook dinner for parents and self on Monday. Will have to find a chicken shop and an asian supermarket for chicken thighs and shitaki noodles for yakitori with noodles, which points towards Civic. Hm. Will have to plan this in more detail.
I wish I could draw like CLAMP so much.
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Date: 2004-07-15 06:33 pm (UTC)No, you don't. Think of the shoulders. CLAMP Shoulder Disease! Be free! Free of it! It does scary things to proportions and then I have to scream.
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Date: 2004-07-15 06:36 pm (UTC)Although they DO have issues. And I have enough of my own. Though maybe if I had CLAMP's issues I wouldn't have my own anymore? Meh. I'd be rich and famous and have a bazillion fans...
... and I'd be fluent in Japanese. *muse*
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Date: 2004-07-15 06:41 pm (UTC)You're already fluentishish.
I think the solution is: write your own brilliant manga thing and get rich and famous and have a bazillion fans so CLAMP is jealous of you. *g*