7am at Amanda's House
Feb. 27th, 2003 07:05 amWell, here I am at Amanda's house with Amanda still sleeping away in her room. It's 7am-ish, so for me it's beginning to get late - but they tell me that not everyone works on that kind of schedule.
Missed Market day yesterday - but I think going would have depressed me. Anyway, they're screwing with CAHS, no doubt. I couldn't stand to see CAHS run by people who don't understand about running through sprinklers while wearing bed sheets . . .
This life of luxury (ie. bludging off my meagre bank balance until the government bothers with my interview so I can actually look for work.) is intresting, but essentially boring. And all my things are packed away too, so I'm making do with my notebooks and a sketchbook I bought yesterday. I drew a shiny cartoon Alan Rickman- and it actually looks like him.
I'm still all achy - which is probably the flu that I'm trying to ignore. It should make dancing fun tomorrow.
I will be seeing Matt in two days time. He's acually back late tomorrow, but I'll be in Peachester, so . . .
Just realised how boring this post was and cut it for y'all. Now I'm going to try and turn on Amanda's TV, or just sit down and read one of my new books.
Edited to Add
Just got a letter containing . . .
A PAY CHEQUE!!
About half of what I'm owed and it looks like there's no hope of getting superannuation, but still, almost $200.
And just for that:

Severus Snape - oh god. How did you ever end up
with him for a daddy? He constantly begrudges
you any kind of warm fuzzy contact, and (much
like Lucius) if you fail, he will smite you. As
a child of Severus, it is likely however that
you will have inherited his cutting wit, greasy
hair, and rather foul disposition. It is no
surprise that you have no siblings. Your daddy
is the bane of your existence, and you are his.
Whos your Harry Potter Daddyyyyy!?
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And the In Demand song a million times
Missed Market day yesterday - but I think going would have depressed me. Anyway, they're screwing with CAHS, no doubt. I couldn't stand to see CAHS run by people who don't understand about running through sprinklers while wearing bed sheets . . .
This life of luxury (ie. bludging off my meagre bank balance until the government bothers with my interview so I can actually look for work.) is intresting, but essentially boring. And all my things are packed away too, so I'm making do with my notebooks and a sketchbook I bought yesterday. I drew a shiny cartoon Alan Rickman- and it actually looks like him.
I'm still all achy - which is probably the flu that I'm trying to ignore. It should make dancing fun tomorrow.
I will be seeing Matt in two days time. He's acually back late tomorrow, but I'll be in Peachester, so . . .
Just realised how boring this post was and cut it for y'all. Now I'm going to try and turn on Amanda's TV, or just sit down and read one of my new books.
Edited to Add
Just got a letter containing . . .
A PAY CHEQUE!!
About half of what I'm owed and it looks like there's no hope of getting superannuation, but still, almost $200.
And just for that:

Severus Snape - oh god. How did you ever end up
with him for a daddy? He constantly begrudges
you any kind of warm fuzzy contact, and (much
like Lucius) if you fail, he will smite you. As
a child of Severus, it is likely however that
you will have inherited his cutting wit, greasy
hair, and rather foul disposition. It is no
surprise that you have no siblings. Your daddy
is the bane of your existence, and you are his.
Whos your Harry Potter Daddyyyyy!?
brought to you by Quizilla
And the In Demand song a million times
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