Perhaps you may now officially refer to me as a *nerd*. The cause for this being that I just uploaded 27 pictures from the Harry Potter & the Goblet of Fire promo shots I have in My Pictures folder in my computer, and also added comments for them all… I can’t help what I love, people! You do what you can in this crazy world, if something helps you get by you grab hold of it with both hands.. .then upload it to your myspace.

I just read something that pissed me off. And I shall reveal this newly gleaned information tomorrow when i make my glorious return to my place of employment, and perhaps make a few people say “That’s not right! So unfair!” and I will reply “No, it isn’t right, and yes, it is unfair. There appears to be nothing we can do about this great injustice.” I’m extremely disappointed about this, to say the very least. This has destroyed my faith in certain people, and my respect for them has also gone out the window. I also read a few other things that made me laugh out loud, but still didn’t make up for the disgust I felt upon reading the terrible news. I have no idea why this information would have been flaunted like this, for certain people to stumble across and become upset. Well, what’s done is done and can’t be undone.

I have a terrible headache. It comes and goes, so I guess a positive is that at least it’s not constant. My back aches also, and I am so tired. I stayed up so late on Saturday night, all because of the alcoholics from the halfway house down the street and my overactive imagination. I feel so unsafe here. I’m glad we’re moving, though December seems like so far away. I’m sure the time will fly. Time flies when you have responsibilities and a timeframe. I have to get my passport organised. It’s not like I haven’t tried – I got my birth certificate, I just have to get a photo now. I’ll get one next week, because I’m getting my hair done this Friday. Ooh! Nightwatch comes out this weekend! I think…

Yes, yes it does! awesome :D

 

And I don’t care if that’s the shittest simpsons quote ever!

It has been said that you should never start a sentence with “and”, much less an entire journal entry.

Why does anyone bother asking me if I want potato with my dinner? They should know by now that I HATE potato. I hate it with the blackest part of my black, black heart. I want to get contact lenses, Melinda brought the pamphlet back to work today after her trip to OPSM (all the way to the Myer centre! gosh, what lengths won’t we go to for fashion and corrective eyewear? haha). I want green, dark brown and maybe purple ones. But i don’t want to get corrective ones, just coloured ones, because I still want to wear my glasses. I love my glasses. Eve was looking at sunglasses today, Gucci $350.00. Well really, why spend so much when it’s not like it even matters with sunglasses – get some cheap knock-offs for 10 bucks. You’re only going to lose em or they’ll break and you’ll  be more devastated than if you’d got the cheap ones so why don’t you just save yourself the stress you’ll thank me later

laaaaaaaaaaaaaaa la la. I’m in a weird mood. I just bought cardcaptors on DVD. I’m going through a nostalgic phase. In fact, I’m always going through a nostalgic phase. I actually shouldn’t call it a phase, it’s more a state of existence.

Anyway. I have to disconnect. It is time to stop now. It is? time to stop now?

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