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I dearly love waking up with my eyes glued shut. And by dearly love I mean ewww, fucking allergies. I hate you trees I really really do. Despite your pretty and your oxygen making, springtime makes me want to bulldoze every single fucking one and dance around the continent sized bonfire as the world suffocates. Least my eyes wouldn't itch.

Also I hate birds. Especially at 4am. SHUT UP YOU LITTLE FUCKERS THERES NO GODDAMN SUN YET AND PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP.

Evidenced by the bread-maker score, I'm back on freecycle. I'd never actually left, mind, but I had been on the digest version since I don't generally feel like driving hither and yon after things. But, I am trying to keep my ear to the ground for free and or cheap things I actually want/need, like a different desk chair (my ass doesn't really fit on this tiny dinky one I got now) and a camera tripod so I can take nonblurry pictures in the dark.

Speaking of pictures, I have so fallen off the 365 wagon. Need to fix that. Man, I wish I'd thought to bring the camera for last night's impromptu late evening adventure in Northampton with [livejournal.com profile] deliriumdeva and [livejournal.com profile] cell23. We drove down and became vagrant ten year olds for the evening cause [livejournal.com profile] deleriumdeva treated both of us to ice cream and then we went to the Pulaski park playground for a bit and then I suggested going to the far superior one over by Smith's Early Education department (btw, College Hall is covered in white sheets and scaffolding - it's kinda creepy not being able to see it on top of the hill). Dear gods, I love that playground... hadn't gone in a few years so there had been little changes here and there, but it's getting increasingly rare to find all wood playground structures anymore, especially ones that are that elaborate and cool. But yeah, it was fun to sit on top of the spiral slide tower and watch the two of them run around the rest of it, and kinda remember the years of personal history I've had there. All good stuff. But I digress - Northampton is increasingly not-fun during the day due to the exploding hipster quotient, but is still fantastic at night when everything's either closed or closing. I just want to drive down and park some late evening and wander around it with tripod and camera.

Also the new bike trail looks fantastic. I really need to get Bellenoire either fixed or replaced. :P

I need to get one of those accordion file type things - I've decided I'd make some attempt for the remainder of the year to keep some of my receipts for gas, medical stuff and living expenses type of things so I can actually include them into my tax return next year. Being super lazy with the filing is probably costing me a butt-ton in refund. So I'm going to make a stab at that whole pretending to be responsible and adult and on top of my money thing. *sigh* fake it till you make it right? Ugh. I would like a lot less faking it and a whole lot more making it. I also wish this year's refund would hurry up and hit my account. I'm starting to get a wee bit nervous about taking the car out seeing as I haven't paid my excise tax yet. :P You know, among other things. Fucking money. Much to my own personal shock my application for Squire seems to have been accepted as [livejournal.com profile] cell23 said that LaDonna is drawing up our lease for next year, which sort of makes me want to be all like "woman, did you actually run my credit??" and also sort of not because that whole thing about pushing luck and gift horses and blah blah blah.

One day more... another day, another destiny (snort), another few hours and chunk of to-do list that I need to set my teeth in determination and hammer out. Off I go.

Date: 2010-05-04 06:08 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] queenlyzard.livejournal.com
Also I hate birds. Especially at 4am. SHUT UP YOU LITTLE FUCKERS THERES NO GODDAMN SUN YET AND PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP.

LOL, yes, I remember those birds. They were the bane of my existence one particular summer. Because, of course, I sleep like the dead, and no mere bird can wake me once I go under. BUT-- the little fuckers would always start up just around when I was trying to get to sleep after a long night of... er... naughty phone conversations with this guy I had a crush on. Anyhoo.

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