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angelgazing) wrote2005-07-13 12:48 am
angelgazing) wrote2005-07-13 12:48 am
baby satasify me
So guess what I didn't do this weekend! Did you guess cleaning? Studying? Writing? You win! I lose.
::eyes Word::
All my skill has gone away like. I am filled with woe or whatever. Ok, mostly I'm stressing about this needing a second job thing. And the my family is slightly insane thing. They've been eerily supportive thus far of the whole getting my shit together and moving out thing. It makes me itchy like well maybe the shoe is just waiting to fall. ::eyes them warily:: Surprisingly enough the two people I thought would throw the biggest fits have... not. At all. Granted, one of them is just shoulder deep in denial, but there's nothing to be done for that.
I've written about 2,000 words this month and deleted them all. It's just bad. I can't focus and this is disturbing. Is it tacky to give out IOUs for gifties? lol I've got to do laundry tomorrow, and maybe some cleaning, and packing cause Brit is coming down again for a while. We're going to do the whole job hunting thing, and the whole camp our Harry Potter fangirl thing, and most likely the Oh, Oh Carmine I Wish To Have Your Babies thing, because we're shallow like that. Also? Measurements. And plotting. Hopefully some writing, but I'm not holding my breath because so far I don't think we made time for sleeping in the schedule.
Hit me with some inspiration, people. Prompts. Pretties. Whatever. Please?
Oh, lookie. My icon and my mood are both smoking. It's a filthy habit. Oh, how I like the pretty of filthy things.
::eyes Word::
All my skill has gone away like. I am filled with woe or whatever. Ok, mostly I'm stressing about this needing a second job thing. And the my family is slightly insane thing. They've been eerily supportive thus far of the whole getting my shit together and moving out thing. It makes me itchy like well maybe the shoe is just waiting to fall. ::eyes them warily:: Surprisingly enough the two people I thought would throw the biggest fits have... not. At all. Granted, one of them is just shoulder deep in denial, but there's nothing to be done for that.
I've written about 2,000 words this month and deleted them all. It's just bad. I can't focus and this is disturbing. Is it tacky to give out IOUs for gifties? lol I've got to do laundry tomorrow, and maybe some cleaning, and packing cause Brit is coming down again for a while. We're going to do the whole job hunting thing, and the whole camp our Harry Potter fangirl thing, and most likely the Oh, Oh Carmine I Wish To Have Your Babies thing, because we're shallow like that. Also? Measurements. And plotting. Hopefully some writing, but I'm not holding my breath because so far I don't think we made time for sleeping in the schedule.
Hit me with some inspiration, people. Prompts. Pretties. Whatever. Please?
Oh, lookie. My icon and my mood are both smoking. It's a filthy habit. Oh, how I like the pretty of filthy things.
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I'm going to bed now, so forgive me if I'm terribly late in responding after this! Dentist in the morning, boo. :(
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Ah. Good luck with the dentist, may he not be a serial killer who gets off on the pain of others. ;)