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ladyoflorien) wrote2005-05-30 05:39 pm
ladyoflorien) wrote2005-05-30 05:39 pm
Ach. Headache of Mordor.
Is it bad that Elliott Smith makes me want to laugh/scream/cry/rip my hair out all at the same time, and I always have him on constant repeat in my head? *sigh*
Aaah, I'm finally home. I'm so very very tired. And I have a headache I'm refusing to blame on the fact that I had a big margarita at noon. *shifty eyes* I really don't like convention weekends. There's aspects of them I love more than I love myself, but most of the time I feel like digging a hole in the sand and burying myself in it. I think I'd like it better if I were in a different district, though. And if I didn't travel/lodge with my family. Actually, I'm pretty sure that's the entire problem right there. But anyways. More on that later. I'm exhausted, and since there's nothing good on TV tonight I think I'm just going to completely crash and try to relax. As it stands, my night will probably go along the lines of something like this:
-Unpack
-Shower
-Jammies
-Good music. On repeat.
-Work on website
-Write
-Read e-mails
-Write
-Update journal
-Write
-Bang head on desk. Repeat.
-Write
-Futurama
-Book
-Bed
Aaaaand my sister just called to tell me she's driving directly behind the Ghostbuster's car. o_O Apparently she's taking pictures. I am... conflicted... between being highly amused, and very very very weirded out.
Ok. Shower time. *shivers*
Aaah, I'm finally home. I'm so very very tired. And I have a headache I'm refusing to blame on the fact that I had a big margarita at noon. *shifty eyes* I really don't like convention weekends. There's aspects of them I love more than I love myself, but most of the time I feel like digging a hole in the sand and burying myself in it. I think I'd like it better if I were in a different district, though. And if I didn't travel/lodge with my family. Actually, I'm pretty sure that's the entire problem right there. But anyways. More on that later. I'm exhausted, and since there's nothing good on TV tonight I think I'm just going to completely crash and try to relax. As it stands, my night will probably go along the lines of something like this:
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-
-
-
-
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-Read e-mails
-Write
-Update journal
-Write
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-Write
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-Book
-Bed
Aaaaand my sister just called to tell me she's driving directly behind the Ghostbuster's car. o_O Apparently she's taking pictures. I am... conflicted... between being highly amused, and very very very weirded out.
Ok. Shower time. *shivers*