11 May 2004

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My internet connection is being unsteady, which annoys me greatly.

Everyone in the family forgot about Mother's day, including my Mum who wouldn't believe me when I said, yes, it's today. Which is funny, or sad, really, so I told her we would do it on next sunday, when everyone would not be so distracted.

I'm pretty sure this girl isn't Nathalie Baan, so what is she doing with Little Green Eyes on her list of fic ? Anyone knows how to deal with plagia on Fanfiction.net ?

Otherwise I'm getting back at working on my super-intricate-meta-rpg-magic-system-of-doom i've been on and off about for years. Yeah, every game has got one of those or something similar on their closet, so sue me.

I must be in a remaking mood, because I also remade the mirror wallpaper. Which in turn made me write this.

drabble )

Yeah, yeah, will be working on Binding now...
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There's work being done in my house. I lack vocabulary to describe it, but let's say it's putting wooden things on the floor, you'll get the picture. Which will be good for my allergies, but is currently painful for my ears. Since I couldn't spend the day nicely tucked in bed reading Midnight Tide, I went to go shopping.
Conclusions :

1/ God, is the fashion ugly this year. What's with all the pink ? and the bright azurean blues ? My eyes ! My eyes ! Seriously, it's painful.

2/ I still need a new bra. I hate how the fact I happen to have big breats mean I have to settle to whatever ugly model of bra I'm lucky enough to find in my size. And the fact I feel like I'm not allowed to whinet, because, oh, look at your tits, what do you complain about ?

3/ Still no idea what to buy mum for belated Mother's Day. I blame my father for buying her immediatly the book she toldn him she wanted thinking he would relay it to me. My father can be oblivious. ^_^

And PS : chocolate doesn't seem to have any effect on my crankiness...
I feel like I'm loosing my touch, loosing the ability to see wonder and beauty in the world and beauty. I go about and all I feel is ugliness and dirt and annoyance. I think I need fresh air or something, stress is getting to me.

Okay, done with the whining session. Sorry for the trouble :)

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