Lots of stuff has happened.
I finally got photos of my cellphone displaying band information instead of network information at the Big Day Out:
I made a ring in my jewellery class for a birthday present for my friend, this is her wearing it:
I'm going to Auckland tomorrow morning to see James Brown. Woot!
I got glasses, I found some frames I really, really like, but I am so far unable to take photos of myself wearing them so I will make the boy do it tonight and add those later.
There were dramas with the glasses, I bought the frames from somewhere other than where I got the lenses fitted, and when I got them back, one of the lenses fell out within about 5 hours. So I took them to the place that fitted the lenses, and they said it was a faulty frame. So I took them to the place that sold me the frame and they said the lab that fitted the lense had stripped the thread in the left screw and it was their fault. (At this time I'm starting to be a tiny little bit stressed out) but in the end the nice people at the place that sold me the frames rung up the place that fitted the lenses and told them off and it all got sorted out, so yay.
Also, tigerpig came back to New Zealand for 2 weeks or something which was very gleeful but I was sick on Friday and so I didn't go to her goodbye party which was really stink. I don't think I even got a chance to hump her leg. That makes me very sad, actually.
I'm reading No Logo again and it's great to have thought provoking reading material. I feel like I spend so much time working and then coming home and collapsing that I don't have time or energy for real thinking, or decent conversion and it's starting to really bother me. Help! I'm not being intellectually stimulated! I'm reduced to work and banter with the supermarket checkout people and then crap television and oh my god I'm addicted to Queer Eye and I swore that it was crap and I couldn't understand how anyone could possibly be addicted to such a superficial programme, based on the premis that you have to be fabulous to have even a vague sense of selfworth, but somehow it has happened and I have no idea how and maybe it's because there was Kylie Minogue on it wiith a cleaver and there is seriously something dead hotttt about that.
Oh and last night I started doing the coding for my new website. I guess that's vague progress in a semi-productive direction at least.
I am definitely rambling, but it's 8:51 am and I've only had one cup of coffee, so it's excusable.
I finally got photos of my cellphone displaying band information instead of network information at the Big Day Out:
I made a ring in my jewellery class for a birthday present for my friend, this is her wearing it:
I'm going to Auckland tomorrow morning to see James Brown. Woot!
I got glasses, I found some frames I really, really like, but I am so far unable to take photos of myself wearing them so I will make the boy do it tonight and add those later.
There were dramas with the glasses, I bought the frames from somewhere other than where I got the lenses fitted, and when I got them back, one of the lenses fell out within about 5 hours. So I took them to the place that fitted the lenses, and they said it was a faulty frame. So I took them to the place that sold me the frame and they said the lab that fitted the lense had stripped the thread in the left screw and it was their fault. (At this time I'm starting to be a tiny little bit stressed out) but in the end the nice people at the place that sold me the frames rung up the place that fitted the lenses and told them off and it all got sorted out, so yay.
Also, tigerpig came back to New Zealand for 2 weeks or something which was very gleeful but I was sick on Friday and so I didn't go to her goodbye party which was really stink. I don't think I even got a chance to hump her leg. That makes me very sad, actually.
I'm reading No Logo again and it's great to have thought provoking reading material. I feel like I spend so much time working and then coming home and collapsing that I don't have time or energy for real thinking, or decent conversion and it's starting to really bother me. Help! I'm not being intellectually stimulated! I'm reduced to work and banter with the supermarket checkout people and then crap television and oh my god I'm addicted to Queer Eye and I swore that it was crap and I couldn't understand how anyone could possibly be addicted to such a superficial programme, based on the premis that you have to be fabulous to have even a vague sense of selfworth, but somehow it has happened and I have no idea how and maybe it's because there was Kylie Minogue on it wiith a cleaver and there is seriously something dead hotttt about that.
Oh and last night I started doing the coding for my new website. I guess that's vague progress in a semi-productive direction at least.
I am definitely rambling, but it's 8:51 am and I've only had one cup of coffee, so it's excusable.
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desmobile:
you are thor's hammer!!?? wow! 
artchick:
I am in love with your earrings.