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basilmemories) wrote2007-12-26 09:44 pm
basilmemories) wrote2007-12-26 09:44 pm
Now with more capslock!
Apparently mom’s telling me to pack, because EVERYTHING NEEDS TO BE DONE NOWNOWNOW! …Yanno, despite us going on the trip oh, say, TOMORROW. If there was one thing I could change about her, it would be that. My parental unit needs to realize that even though getting it all done now may make HER feel better, it stresses me the fuck out because then I’m all wound up with nothing to get the energy out.
Or I get bored to pieces; either one.
In more important news; YAY recap:
19th: got into Izza’s city, bart was long but I didn’t mind. Bought a Tamale that was made of LAVA and PAIN, and never really ate it. Had better and cheaper food, marveled at the girl’s house and the fine art of book-stacking that tops mine so hard. Intro posted for Kuhn on cfud. Had the “Holy shit I got into cfud!” moment at least five times.
…got touched in the bad place on IRC. Liked it.
20th: Annoyed Izza unintentionally; this continued until I went home because I’m a fucking idiot who needs to learn verbal boundaries stat. Met Izza’s not!imaginary man, which was cool. Lots and lots of dorking happened, also cooking. Also killed a spatula, go me!
21st: PARTY! Also worried every few seconds that I was pissing friend(s) off and that it would turn out like seven or six or eight years ago. Party was fun though, even if the hotel was a bastard and charged me 177$ instead of what my receipt said. Met skeevy people and someone who I would have nailed like no tomorrow, if it weren’t for the fact that I had just met hir and also people who I didn’t know were around… and that people were around in general.
22nd: said “screw it” to my job and called in sick; which while I know is a dick of a thing to do, also my boss has done that so many times and likes to think that when I said, “I’m not going to be available on the 22nd” I meant, “disregard what my employee wrote down and call her a liar”. I like the woman, but I know what I’ve written on the calendar, I even had her repeat it multiple times. In any case, hung out with friends more! Aaaand kept spacing out because I worry that I’m that “douchebag friend” that Dane Cook talks about. I don’t know what it was about the weekend that made me so insecure, but I think part of it might had to be that those friends I see only for short periods of tine, so they don’t know how… well they see less of my “bad” side. I mean I know I’m all-around a junk apple, but I figure I’m hopefully better in small doses.
23rd-24th: working. It wasn’t so bad, but it tired me out. Came home to mom being kinda bitchy, she was so until I had her open her gift, then she reverted after I showed her my careful diagram of the DVD player remote (aka the ps2 controller) and told her I wasn’t going to make it any more simplified then that. For reference she makes me do all the selections, and so calls me in ABOUT EVERY HOUR when watching a DVD.
25th: quiet day, got bugged by black_magician but refused to get dragged into her problems with her cell phone. The damn girl is smart, she can figure it out on her own. Raptor didn’t bugger off the computer until evening, so didn’t get much time to self. Was worth it though.
26th: worked. Currently getting bitched at by mom about not taking the trash out. Pardon me if I’m tired after working. I think I’m having the after-xmas blues because jumping off the roof doesn’t sound too bad to get away from her squawking. God help me I have to deal with three days of this in an area where I don’t know the public transit.
Anyone got a place to stay in Yuba city? If I have to deal with her conspiracy theories about how I do everything to spite her, then I will be severely tempted to take her on a after-Christmas “fishing trip”.
And hell, this is supposed to be my favorite time of the year. I was waiting for the birthday pile-o-shit to land, I guess it was late this year.
seriously guys, I’m feeling disgustingly weak here
Or I get bored to pieces; either one.
In more important news; YAY recap:
19th: got into Izza’s city, bart was long but I didn’t mind. Bought a Tamale that was made of LAVA and PAIN, and never really ate it. Had better and cheaper food, marveled at the girl’s house and the fine art of book-stacking that tops mine so hard. Intro posted for Kuhn on cfud. Had the “Holy shit I got into cfud!” moment at least five times.
…got touched in the bad place on IRC. Liked it.
20th: Annoyed Izza unintentionally; this continued until I went home because I’m a fucking idiot who needs to learn verbal boundaries stat. Met Izza’s not!imaginary man, which was cool. Lots and lots of dorking happened, also cooking. Also killed a spatula, go me!
21st: PARTY! Also worried every few seconds that I was pissing friend(s) off and that it would turn out like seven or six or eight years ago. Party was fun though, even if the hotel was a bastard and charged me 177$ instead of what my receipt said. Met skeevy people and someone who I would have nailed like no tomorrow, if it weren’t for the fact that I had just met hir and also people who I didn’t know were around… and that people were around in general.
22nd: said “screw it” to my job and called in sick; which while I know is a dick of a thing to do, also my boss has done that so many times and likes to think that when I said, “I’m not going to be available on the 22nd” I meant, “disregard what my employee wrote down and call her a liar”. I like the woman, but I know what I’ve written on the calendar, I even had her repeat it multiple times. In any case, hung out with friends more! Aaaand kept spacing out because I worry that I’m that “douchebag friend” that Dane Cook talks about. I don’t know what it was about the weekend that made me so insecure, but I think part of it might had to be that those friends I see only for short periods of tine, so they don’t know how… well they see less of my “bad” side. I mean I know I’m all-around a junk apple, but I figure I’m hopefully better in small doses.
23rd-24th: working. It wasn’t so bad, but it tired me out. Came home to mom being kinda bitchy, she was so until I had her open her gift, then she reverted after I showed her my careful diagram of the DVD player remote (aka the ps2 controller) and told her I wasn’t going to make it any more simplified then that. For reference she makes me do all the selections, and so calls me in ABOUT EVERY HOUR when watching a DVD.
25th: quiet day, got bugged by black_magician but refused to get dragged into her problems with her cell phone. The damn girl is smart, she can figure it out on her own. Raptor didn’t bugger off the computer until evening, so didn’t get much time to self. Was worth it though.
26th: worked. Currently getting bitched at by mom about not taking the trash out. Pardon me if I’m tired after working. I think I’m having the after-xmas blues because jumping off the roof doesn’t sound too bad to get away from her squawking. God help me I have to deal with three days of this in an area where I don’t know the public transit.
Anyone got a place to stay in Yuba city? If I have to deal with her conspiracy theories about how I do everything to spite her, then I will be severely tempted to take her on a after-Christmas “fishing trip”.
And hell, this is supposed to be my favorite time of the year. I was waiting for the birthday pile-o-shit to land, I guess it was late this year.
seriously guys, I’m feeling disgustingly weak here
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