Don't poke at the angry geek
Jan. 14th, 2006 09:51 pmI have slept for the majority of the day. After having my Lunesta replaced with Ambien CR, I enjoyed my first horrible-tasting free night in quite a few months. But it seems a tad more powerfuly than the Lunesta....like way powerful. Like, I'm gonna knock yo ass into yesterday powerful. So I didn't get up 'til after 5 PM. The knee feels better for having not been used in many hours, but I feel like a total slackass. I'd probably not feel like that so much, but I'm eager to go back to bed now and it's not even 9:30 on Saturday night.
I took Aunt Tudi to the grocery store but failed to put on my glasses first. As a result, I kinda rand into a poll (no damage to the poll or car), freaking out Aunt Tudi and making me feel like a useless pile o'crap. Our collectively moods went down from there. By the time we got home, we were both crying and aiming to hurt the other with our warchest of words. It was a brief battle, but one I'm not wholly over yet. My PMS drives me to conflict then gives me flashbacks. I hate that. I fucking hate it. If this is any indication of what my first Moon of 2006 is gonna be, I'm looking forward to being a swollen-faced crybaby with a penchant for insulting the last person on Earth who deserves it. Please. Just stay away. Give me my menstrual hut and send chocolate via a third party.
Battlestar Galactica last night. Whoa baby! I'm glad that bitch Cain is gone, but I as really disappointed in Star buck's admiration of that crazy admiral. What the hell is she thinking? Oh and Gains Altar? He's my favourite fucking character on the show. Not only is he brilliant and imaginative, but he's also quite keen on the reality of their situation and is, therefore, a Cylon sympathiser. Humans suuuuuuuuck. I'm for the Cylons all the way baby. Sign me. up.
Speaking of signing up, I got a postcard from the SCETV endowment thanking me for my $120 donation and that they'll be sending me a Roy Orbison DVD as a token of their gratitude for my generosity. I don't recall donating anything to SCETV or National Public Radio or Television this year. I'm wondering if I should try to reach out to them and tell them I'm a greedy non-donating asshole, but would still like to get the Roy Orbison DVD since I have family who worships at his bolo tie.
I'm gonna lie down here on the couch and try to watch the telly with Aunt Tudi for a while. It's gonna be a cold and miserable night so we've decided to be warm and not so miserable in response. A simple folk, that is Aunt Tudi and myself.
I took Aunt Tudi to the grocery store but failed to put on my glasses first. As a result, I kinda rand into a poll (no damage to the poll or car), freaking out Aunt Tudi and making me feel like a useless pile o'crap. Our collectively moods went down from there. By the time we got home, we were both crying and aiming to hurt the other with our warchest of words. It was a brief battle, but one I'm not wholly over yet. My PMS drives me to conflict then gives me flashbacks. I hate that. I fucking hate it. If this is any indication of what my first Moon of 2006 is gonna be, I'm looking forward to being a swollen-faced crybaby with a penchant for insulting the last person on Earth who deserves it. Please. Just stay away. Give me my menstrual hut and send chocolate via a third party.
Battlestar Galactica last night. Whoa baby! I'm glad that bitch Cain is gone, but I as really disappointed in Star buck's admiration of that crazy admiral. What the hell is she thinking? Oh and Gains Altar? He's my favourite fucking character on the show. Not only is he brilliant and imaginative, but he's also quite keen on the reality of their situation and is, therefore, a Cylon sympathiser. Humans suuuuuuuuck. I'm for the Cylons all the way baby. Sign me. up.
Speaking of signing up, I got a postcard from the SCETV endowment thanking me for my $120 donation and that they'll be sending me a Roy Orbison DVD as a token of their gratitude for my generosity. I don't recall donating anything to SCETV or National Public Radio or Television this year. I'm wondering if I should try to reach out to them and tell them I'm a greedy non-donating asshole, but would still like to get the Roy Orbison DVD since I have family who worships at his bolo tie.
I'm gonna lie down here on the couch and try to watch the telly with Aunt Tudi for a while. It's gonna be a cold and miserable night so we've decided to be warm and not so miserable in response. A simple folk, that is Aunt Tudi and myself.