Life ain't so bad.
Mar. 20th, 2003 10:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tammaiyaI don't think I can stand to listen to Too Sexy anymore. My IT assignment desecrated it permanently. Maybe in a year, it won't send shudders down my spine and my finger for the "skip" button. No guarantees, though.
Whichever way. Today wasn't so bad. I mean, I got hand cramp from writing kanji (I've learned about 40 within the last two weeks... *wince*) during my free, I couldn't remember where the history excursion was leaving from so missed the bus and had to be driven, I inadvertently discovered that I had accidentally forgotten to zip my gameboy ADVANCE files, ie the ones that I wanted more, and went to work and developed a headache and sore throat that are now slowly and insiduosly working to destroy me. However, despite all this I still seem to be in a disgustingly cheerful mood. GOD knows why.
... That reminds me. I REALLY ought to update Mere Illusion one of these days. My minions are probably fed up with me for my utter sloth. ^ ^; Erg. I choose to blame it all upon the evil known only as ZOG. Previously called Year 11.
I think the hideous happiness, innocuous sickness and impending doom are sending my speech patterns wordy, convoluted and just crazed in general. O_o;
Thank the powers that be that tomorrow is Friday.
Whichever way. Today wasn't so bad. I mean, I got hand cramp from writing kanji (I've learned about 40 within the last two weeks... *wince*) during my free, I couldn't remember where the history excursion was leaving from so missed the bus and had to be driven, I inadvertently discovered that I had accidentally forgotten to zip my gameboy ADVANCE files, ie the ones that I wanted more, and went to work and developed a headache and sore throat that are now slowly and insiduosly working to destroy me. However, despite all this I still seem to be in a disgustingly cheerful mood. GOD knows why.
... That reminds me. I REALLY ought to update Mere Illusion one of these days. My minions are probably fed up with me for my utter sloth. ^ ^; Erg. I choose to blame it all upon the evil known only as ZOG. Previously called Year 11.
I think the hideous happiness, innocuous sickness and impending doom are sending my speech patterns wordy, convoluted and just crazed in general. O_o;
Thank the powers that be that tomorrow is Friday.
