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Mar. 14th, 2007
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Mar. 14th, 2007 06:46 pmI HAVE INTERNET! YAY! It's so fucking slow it feels like dialup, but at least it's there and I don't have to cry!
it's a tv night. Jericho, Jordan (b/c CM is a rerun that I've seen and if Jordan is, I haven't seen it), and (god help me) LOST. Although Jericho didn't do anything for me last week and I don't know if it's me or the show so I don't know if I'm looking forward to it or not.
Oh, and I gotta stay up to watch Jimmy Kimmel. To hopefully see Ash. And some guy named Jensen Ackles, I dunno, I've heard he's pretty...
Is it Thursday yet?
I need to wash dishes. I've been putting it off for like two hours. I'm so lazy.
Tinsley forgot she was supposed to go with me and RT & Kristina to Cattle Annie's this weekend to see Rodney Atkins, and she made other plans. So we have an extra ticket and two/three days to find someone to go with us. Boo. Even most of my RL friends don't like country music.
I broke a nail at work. Like way down below where nails are meant to be broken/cut. It hurts. I'm a whiny baby too, obviously. Nancy says that all I do is bitch and complain, but I say if I don't, no one will. And I'm gonna go all to hell tomorrow if I go into work and face the same kind of mess I had to deal with this morning. My coworkers suck. Where's my sword...?
Over the weekend, I got comments on two of my older fics, Tequila and Teethmarks and Kisses in the Impala, and it made me feel really good. And sometimes when I go back and read stuff that I've written, I really like it and I wonder how I managed to write it. Any of you ever feel like that?
Okay, I'm gonna shut up now and go do the dishes. Dean finished having drinks with the dead guy and now he and Sam are arguing about the fine art of Sandwich Making. It's kinda cracktastic in my mind sometimes.
OHHH! And LJ is still not sending me comment reply notifications for anything but my own LJ, so if you've commented to my comment in your own LJ and I haven't responded, that's why.
it's a tv night. Jericho, Jordan (b/c CM is a rerun that I've seen and if Jordan is, I haven't seen it), and (god help me) LOST. Although Jericho didn't do anything for me last week and I don't know if it's me or the show so I don't know if I'm looking forward to it or not.
Oh, and I gotta stay up to watch Jimmy Kimmel. To hopefully see Ash. And some guy named Jensen Ackles, I dunno, I've heard he's pretty...
Is it Thursday yet?
I need to wash dishes. I've been putting it off for like two hours. I'm so lazy.
Tinsley forgot she was supposed to go with me and RT & Kristina to Cattle Annie's this weekend to see Rodney Atkins, and she made other plans. So we have an extra ticket and two/three days to find someone to go with us. Boo. Even most of my RL friends don't like country music.
I broke a nail at work. Like way down below where nails are meant to be broken/cut. It hurts. I'm a whiny baby too, obviously. Nancy says that all I do is bitch and complain, but I say if I don't, no one will. And I'm gonna go all to hell tomorrow if I go into work and face the same kind of mess I had to deal with this morning. My coworkers suck. Where's my sword...?
Over the weekend, I got comments on two of my older fics, Tequila and Teethmarks and Kisses in the Impala, and it made me feel really good. And sometimes when I go back and read stuff that I've written, I really like it and I wonder how I managed to write it. Any of you ever feel like that?
Okay, I'm gonna shut up now and go do the dishes. Dean finished having drinks with the dead guy and now he and Sam are arguing about the fine art of Sandwich Making. It's kinda cracktastic in my mind sometimes.
OHHH! And LJ is still not sending me comment reply notifications for anything but my own LJ, so if you've commented to my comment in your own LJ and I haven't responded, that's why.