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I don't even watch the show, y'all, what the hell?
So, yeah, today is writing day. Actually, yesterday was writing day, too, but I was lazy and didn't get a damn thing done. So now I have to get two chapters done today if it kills me, which it shouldn't, which I really need to keep in mind. I've also really got to try and get them done by the time I get new Top Chef to watch tonight because stopping to watch it is just throwing me right the hell off every week.
Oh, and thanks to yesterday's boob-grabbing wank, I've now been introduced to the horrors of OH JOHN RINGO NO. NSFW, and highly triggery. No, really, words cannot begin to describe how triggery that link is. I spent the majority of my time reading that post with o.O face.
Also, Clinton won Pennsylvania. Well, hell, I could have told you that would happen four months ago, considering I'm the only one I know who was voting for Obama. Fuck, just give me one of them come November and I'll vote for them. Every time I think of McCain I think of the picture on the cover of this book and I kinda want to throw up a little in my mouth. (Also, I'd like to get out of the recession, Iraq, and the stranglehold of the gas companies, none of which I feel McCain is really all that enthused about fixing no matter what he says. Plus, there's that whole thing where I wouldn't vote for the oldest guy in the race without knowing who his running mate is and there isn't anybody in the Republican party I like more than John McCain, which says a lot because I really don't like him all that much. Although I don't hate him as much as Bush. ANYWAY.)
Oh, and I may try to put some of my tax rebate towards a new laptop. This also includes trying to sell most of the rest of my DVDs to go towards that and hoping a little desperately that I get the pay-for-performance bonus at work in a few months so that can pay for Wincon, but ... yeah, the desire for a new laptop's been gnawing at me. If I were smart I'd get a part-time job but if I got a part-time job there goes all of my writing time. Urgh.
I need to drink a Smirnoff and stare at that icon some more, I think.
So, yeah, today is writing day. Actually, yesterday was writing day, too, but I was lazy and didn't get a damn thing done. So now I have to get two chapters done today if it kills me, which it shouldn't, which I really need to keep in mind. I've also really got to try and get them done by the time I get new Top Chef to watch tonight because stopping to watch it is just throwing me right the hell off every week.
Oh, and thanks to yesterday's boob-grabbing wank, I've now been introduced to the horrors of OH JOHN RINGO NO. NSFW, and highly triggery. No, really, words cannot begin to describe how triggery that link is. I spent the majority of my time reading that post with o.O face.
Also, Clinton won Pennsylvania. Well, hell, I could have told you that would happen four months ago, considering I'm the only one I know who was voting for Obama. Fuck, just give me one of them come November and I'll vote for them. Every time I think of McCain I think of the picture on the cover of this book and I kinda want to throw up a little in my mouth. (Also, I'd like to get out of the recession, Iraq, and the stranglehold of the gas companies, none of which I feel McCain is really all that enthused about fixing no matter what he says. Plus, there's that whole thing where I wouldn't vote for the oldest guy in the race without knowing who his running mate is and there isn't anybody in the Republican party I like more than John McCain, which says a lot because I really don't like him all that much. Although I don't hate him as much as Bush. ANYWAY.)
Oh, and I may try to put some of my tax rebate towards a new laptop. This also includes trying to sell most of the rest of my DVDs to go towards that and hoping a little desperately that I get the pay-for-performance bonus at work in a few months so that can pay for Wincon, but ... yeah, the desire for a new laptop's been gnawing at me. If I were smart I'd get a part-time job but if I got a part-time job there goes all of my writing time. Urgh.
I need to drink a Smirnoff and stare at that icon some more, I think.
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Date: 2008-04-23 03:07 pm (UTC)(Irrelevant to this, but something about your layout is making the end of these lines that I'm typing go outside of the typing box.)