Random things
Dec. 6th, 2008 10:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
apocalypsos-- Bush: My marriage has gotten better in White House. Oh, how lovely. Bush found the one thing that's actually improved during his tenure in the White House. *eye roll*
-- My boss called me back to work tonight. To do what? The HELL?! Not that I want to be permanently laid off, but we make CDs. Shouldn't I have been out of work, like, last year?
-- This xkcd panel is made of win, but the forum comments on the panel are made of fail. There seem to be a lot of guys on that forum who either have never heard of the "Nice Guy" scenario or genuinely think that sort of behavior is romantic.
-- I really want to get my Yuletide fic out of the way ASAP. I'm hoping to spend the rest of the day working on The Grand Prize Winner, which will give me tomorrow to type up the thing I'm supposed to type up for my mom, which gives me the next day to finish my Yuletide. If I don't decide to rewrite it all instead. Hmm.
-- I'm so tired. I mean, not just physically, but generally. I need a personal pick-me-up in the worst way. The closest I've come so far this week (and let's not count the dental work because, hi, it's still dental work) is yesterday when I surprised my brother as he was giving me the money he owed me for Christmas presents by handing him back fifty bucks and said, "Here you go, merry Christmas, oh, thank God, now I'm done with Christmas, WOOHOO." Giving away money = still not fun, even if it does make my brother happy.
-- My boss called me back to work tonight. To do what? The HELL?! Not that I want to be permanently laid off, but we make CDs. Shouldn't I have been out of work, like, last year?
-- This xkcd panel is made of win, but the forum comments on the panel are made of fail. There seem to be a lot of guys on that forum who either have never heard of the "Nice Guy" scenario or genuinely think that sort of behavior is romantic.
-- I really want to get my Yuletide fic out of the way ASAP. I'm hoping to spend the rest of the day working on The Grand Prize Winner, which will give me tomorrow to type up the thing I'm supposed to type up for my mom, which gives me the next day to finish my Yuletide. If I don't decide to rewrite it all instead. Hmm.
-- I'm so tired. I mean, not just physically, but generally. I need a personal pick-me-up in the worst way. The closest I've come so far this week (and let's not count the dental work because, hi, it's still dental work) is yesterday when I surprised my brother as he was giving me the money he owed me for Christmas presents by handing him back fifty bucks and said, "Here you go, merry Christmas, oh, thank God, now I'm done with Christmas, WOOHOO." Giving away money = still not fun, even if it does make my brother happy.
