2006-09-19 12:04
snapdragon76
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If I had a wireless laptop with Internet capabilities, I'd be out in the living room watching The Phantom of the Opera at the moment. It's on HBO and I can't get it back in my bedroom. Oh, well. I have it on DVD, so I could watch it in my room anytime I want to.
At the moment, I'm experimenting with my Lost.fm station. Interestingly enough, it has a J-rock station on it, which I'm listening to now out of curiosity. It's... definitely different I have to say. My music profile in on my LJ profile page. It has a list of the songs I've listened to.
Still haven't heard form the doctor's office yet. I'd contact, but they never left me any contact information. I really suck at that sort of thing. I should've asked, but my mind was too busy focusing on what I should say to not sound like an idiot. It's a bit discouraging though. It makes me wonder if there's something that's inherently unemployable about me.
I have a feeling the Red Tide is coming to pay me a visit soon. My chocolate cravings have increased and I've been breaking out, much to my utter disappointment. So, I've been in an uggo mode lately. Mom made me a batch of brownie mix for me to nosh on when I get my urgings. I also got me a couple of candy bars. Best not keep me away from my chocolate if you know what's good for you... *snarl*
I read the first volume of Ouran Host Club yesterday, and I've been greatly enjoying it. Honey reminds me so much of Momiji. And I love Tamaki's reaction when he finds out Haruhi is really a girl, especially when everyone else had already figured it out. And the twins. THE TWINS!! Those two are always up to no good, but it's so funny. And Tamaki's plans to try to get Haruhi to tap into her feminine side always seem to backfire on him. And, after the first volume, I'm already starting to kinda ship them.
I need to make an appointment to get my haircut this weekend. It's a bit unruly as it is now. I can't really do anything with it. I forget the last time I had it cut.
ETA: "Update Captain's Log"? WTF?! *laughs hysterically*
At the moment, I'm experimenting with my Lost.fm station. Interestingly enough, it has a J-rock station on it, which I'm listening to now out of curiosity. It's... definitely different I have to say. My music profile in on my LJ profile page. It has a list of the songs I've listened to.
Still haven't heard form the doctor's office yet. I'd contact, but they never left me any contact information. I really suck at that sort of thing. I should've asked, but my mind was too busy focusing on what I should say to not sound like an idiot. It's a bit discouraging though. It makes me wonder if there's something that's inherently unemployable about me.
I have a feeling the Red Tide is coming to pay me a visit soon. My chocolate cravings have increased and I've been breaking out, much to my utter disappointment. So, I've been in an uggo mode lately. Mom made me a batch of brownie mix for me to nosh on when I get my urgings. I also got me a couple of candy bars. Best not keep me away from my chocolate if you know what's good for you... *snarl*
I read the first volume of Ouran Host Club yesterday, and I've been greatly enjoying it. Honey reminds me so much of Momiji. And I love Tamaki's reaction when he finds out Haruhi is really a girl, especially when everyone else had already figured it out. And the twins. THE TWINS!! Those two are always up to no good, but it's so funny. And Tamaki's plans to try to get Haruhi to tap into her feminine side always seem to backfire on him. And, after the first volume, I'm already starting to kinda ship them.
I need to make an appointment to get my haircut this weekend. It's a bit unruly as it is now. I can't really do anything with it. I forget the last time I had it cut.
ETA: "Update Captain's Log"? WTF?! *laughs hysterically*
Trivia of the day: The United States was waging the Mexican War when gold was discovered in California. In fact, California was officially still Mexican territory at the time.
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