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Oct. 31st, 2005 11:25 am| This Is My Life, Rated | |
| Life: |  6.1 |
| Mind: |  5.3 |
| Body: |  6.8 |
| Spirit: |  4.5 |
| Friends/Family: | 4.7 |
| Love: | 6.9 |
| Finance: | 5.9 |
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Oct. 31st, 2005
Can't Sleep, November will Eat Me
Oct. 31st, 2005 01:15 pmOh, gosh. I'm so overloaded. The following has to happen in November:
NaNoWriMo - the fiction equivalent of writing a history essay every day for the entire month.
Primary Playdate - I'm loaded with lines about monsters and I have to flip back onto the "bed" (read: table) from a kneeling position. Two entire days of DRAMA!OMG.
School Certificate: Two days of finishing exams half an hour early and doodling.
Work Experience: Five days of travelling to Chatswood to watch TV people run around like headless chickens and yell at me to fetch coffee.
Drama Showcase: A month of telling my 7/10 Directors Projects kids they'll do good (while subtly hinting that some extra characterisation would be nice) with Annie, and then attending the night on my own since everyone else will be at the Formal.
A random Russian play that my grandparents are dragging me to on the 26th.
To add to this, I still have an RP that updates more or less daily, one that may or may not start updating more or less daily at some point during the month, and one that updates weekly on average. This after getting rid of two that updated more than once a day on occasion.
I shall stumble out of November in rags and tatters, weakly gasping for water, before collapsing at the feet of some random Drama study thing I signed up for for December. Then, just as I begin to recover, Liza will have her Christmas/Halloween party, and then New year will happen, and I think Avi's intending to drag me to Netzer, and argh argh argh.
NaNoWriMo - the fiction equivalent of writing a history essay every day for the entire month.
Primary Playdate - I'm loaded with lines about monsters and I have to flip back onto the "bed" (read: table) from a kneeling position. Two entire days of DRAMA!OMG.
School Certificate: Two days of finishing exams half an hour early and doodling.
Work Experience: Five days of travelling to Chatswood to watch TV people run around like headless chickens and yell at me to fetch coffee.
Drama Showcase: A month of telling my 7/10 Directors Projects kids they'll do good (while subtly hinting that some extra characterisation would be nice) with Annie, and then attending the night on my own since everyone else will be at the Formal.
A random Russian play that my grandparents are dragging me to on the 26th.
To add to this, I still have an RP that updates more or less daily, one that may or may not start updating more or less daily at some point during the month, and one that updates weekly on average. This after getting rid of two that updated more than once a day on occasion.
I shall stumble out of November in rags and tatters, weakly gasping for water, before collapsing at the feet of some random Drama study thing I signed up for for December. Then, just as I begin to recover, Liza will have her Christmas/Halloween party, and then New year will happen, and I think Avi's intending to drag me to Netzer, and argh argh argh.
So. I am now fully supplied with bras that fit. Yesterday after work my dad showed up and said "Your mother says we're buying bras. Now." So my dad and I went to buy bras. This is how things happen in my family. Basically, my dad said things like "synthetic materials must be uncomfortable" and pointed out things that were on sale. I, meanwhile, found three bras in the right size (which turns out to be 12B, for the record - how about that? The ones I've got at home range from 10C to 14A... which just goes to show that bra manufacturers suck almost as much as shoemakers when it comes to sizes. At least they average out.) and not made of sandpaper or lycra. One of them is black and floral, what for I can't imagine, but the "ooh shiny/pretty/pie!" section of my brain won the scissors paper rock contest. I'm sure Ioan Gryffud isn't a viable alternative to rock, scissors or paper, but tell that to my brain.
Today in maths Katie and Robyn were talking about Steven again. I swear, I know what colour this guys underwear is by now. I said as much, and we talked about The Penis Conversation *waves leetle flag* and giggled about "You might get a question like this in the school certificate". We then proceeded to invent some other questions for The Streetwise Certificate Maths Exam - anyone got any other suggestions?
Question One. If a pimp's monthly income is $1000, how many hoes does he have?
Question Two. If a stolen car crashes into a brick fence at 70 km/h, how long will the police take to reach the scene?
Missed out on guitar class today due to a gas leak. When I walked in there was a strong smell of petrol, and shortly afterwards Carla got on the phone with the Energy Australia people and was told to evacuate, in case a pipe's broken or something. All i can say is, damn good thing she doesn't smoke any more :P could have some real splodey trouble there.
I did go to the library though. I looked for the Serenity comics (it has in fact been confirmed that there are three comics that bridge the gap between Firefly and Serenity) but alas, they were absent, as was Fables and Reflections, which is overdue, grr.
Today in maths Katie and Robyn were talking about Steven again. I swear, I know what colour this guys underwear is by now. I said as much, and we talked about The Penis Conversation *waves leetle flag* and giggled about "You might get a question like this in the school certificate". We then proceeded to invent some other questions for The Streetwise Certificate Maths Exam - anyone got any other suggestions?
Question One. If a pimp's monthly income is $1000, how many hoes does he have?
Question Two. If a stolen car crashes into a brick fence at 70 km/h, how long will the police take to reach the scene?
Missed out on guitar class today due to a gas leak. When I walked in there was a strong smell of petrol, and shortly afterwards Carla got on the phone with the Energy Australia people and was told to evacuate, in case a pipe's broken or something. All i can say is, damn good thing she doesn't smoke any more :P could have some real splodey trouble there.
I did go to the library though. I looked for the Serenity comics (it has in fact been confirmed that there are three comics that bridge the gap between Firefly and Serenity) but alas, they were absent, as was Fables and Reflections, which is overdue, grr.
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