Jun. 25th, 2004

GIP!

Jun. 25th, 2004 12:14 am
apocalypsos: (george)
I think I need a life. Uh-huh.
apocalypsos: (sucking face)
I'm doing the X-Men Movieverse recs on [livejournal.com profile] crack_van for July. Yes, I'm a glutton for punishment. Why do you ask?

Also, I think my [livejournal.com profile] xmmficathon story is a perfect example of how I operate when I write. Spend weeks on end fretting about a deadline, try desperately to come up with a serious plotline, realize it reads like a dozen other fics and freak out, get the option to turn the request back in and nervously wonder for days whether I should, then say, "Fuck it," and write something incredibly silly and goofy at the last possible second. Hey, whatever works, right?
apocalypsos: (george)
I say nothing. I just let the idiot's stupid statements speak for themselves. "Really, we're talking about France, aren't we?" *eye roll* (EDIT: I realize now that he reminds me of Snape in [livejournal.com profile] cleolinda's PoA in Fifteen Minutes, but replace "Werewolves werewolves werewolves!" with "9/11 9/11 9/11!" Ugh.)

Also, went shopping today to pick up a few new pairs of jeans -- Sears has size 7-short flares for twenty bucks that fit me perfectly -- and got this really, really pretty orange sweater (just light enough to wear during the summer ... yay!) and this swirly white skirt with pink flowers on the clearance rack that I simply must find a reason to wear, posthaste. I really need to win the lottery so that I can afford to shop at the level I qualify for. If they had this category in the Olympics, I'd have my own gold mine just for the medals. :)
apocalypsos: (hat)
I have the weirdest thoughts when I'm slacking off at work. For example, I just thought to myself, "I really wish they'd release 'Night Court' seasons on DVD."

I know. I pity me, too.
apocalypsos: (tacky)
If the Glorified Optimist brings me one more huge stack of data entry with that smug "Wow, would you look at that?!" attitude, I'm going to teach him new meanings of pain. Probably with a jar of peanut butter and a basketful of starving gerbils.

And once again, the drivers waited until The Last Fucking Second On The Planet(TM) to bring me their attempted freight. Gee, thanks, guys. You just added another half hour to my night. *growls*

Urgh. *headdesk*

EDIT: Oh, and Britney's engaged to be married. Again. Help me out here ... did I miss the news story where you win a prize or a tax break or a pony or something for marrying the most stupid people in one year's time?

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