i'm sick of this american life (not really, it's a song, yo)

i was gloriously rescued from my boredom yesterday. first by starbuckle on aim. first task she appointed me was explaining the appeal of sirius/remus. i hope i did well... but maybe it's just personal. they break me down from the inside out. maybe that just doesn't happen for everyone. honestly can't imagine how. and then... she um, made me write a drabble for thehandbasket. ok, well, maybe she didn't make me. but she offered me a cookie. and then gave me an icon instead. and, i'll admit, it was fun. mikey liked it. doesn't mean i'm going to be all write-y now. but... yeah, fun.

and then. i called scottxwl and he said i could come over. yay! and so i had a lovely drive to noho where harrimad_sol already was. we did such things as sit around, eat sushi and watch monsters inc. lovely way to spend an evening. and scott's roommate gave me a beautiful squash. mmm. squash.

i was up while it was still dark this morning. so nice. so blissfully quiet like this neighborhood never is. i have another interview at a temp agency today. the only plus about this one is that the agency is in the building where rachael works. so we can go to work together. aw. aren't we cute?

rains pours blah blah blah

ok, people. yesterday i'm in a pit of boredom-induced despair and my friends page is asleep. completely unwilling to cooperate. then, i'm away from it for less than 24 hours and the things goes berserk. back back back. come on, people. work with me.

once again i have proven my abilities to use word, excel and a keyboard. go me. i hate this shit. no, lady, i don't find this stuff remotely interesting. i just need money. so shut up and give me a job. at least at temp agencies you don't have to bullshit quite so much. quite.

i feel like crap. still not sure if this is allergies or a cold but it sucks whatever it is. i think i'm going to make some more tea and crawl into bed with the golden compass. but shoot. have to get the car inspected today too. and return that dumbass movie. ::tries to get eyes to stay open for a few more minutes::

and this damn computer freezes every time i try to watch the ttt trailer. this makes me grumpy. will go dial up on my laptop. it'll be slow but it should at least hold up.

la la. lalalalala. la la.

wasted little afternoon, this was. but i rested and i feel better. and it's time to head over to the school for tonight's rehearsal-class thingy.

had a good chuckle when i came across a character in a fic referring to 'sirius "god's gift to trousers" black.' i mean... hahaha. and really, i think it's downright cruel to end an mwpp sirius/remus with one saying to the other, "nothing will ever separate us again..." twist the knife much?

i won't even begin to recount my trials with the ttt trailer. grr. better versions to come, i hope.

yes yes. off to rehearsal. later tonight i may post a little pic of ashkitty's scarf so she can see the progress. bc you know, if there's something she doesn't like about it, i'd rather know now. it has been mistaken for a boston college scarf several times over the last few days. hmmm.