my own little pity party (you can come too, if you'd like)
| | Man, I'm feelin' all pathetic, and it -bugs- me. I haven't talked to someone who wasn't at my work for over a day now, and I hate when that happens. No one is home! Really there's no reason to feel sad, but as I came home to a saturday night of reading feminist history (bleh) on a weekend of nothing fun I realized (again) that Sterling is leaving and soon all my weekends can expect to be this exciting. And I almost cried... and this REALLY bugs me. I saw him TWICE this week, I'm being pathetisad!
In other news, I neeed something new to read. I'm burnt out on Stephen King (for a long time I'd imagine) and I've read all my other books to -death-. Internet, and your corporal representations, do you know of anything good to read? Also there is a pincher bug in my bathtub. Neither I nor the bug seem to know how it got there, and it disturbs me. Did it come from the deflated bulge in the ceiling, was it WANDERING AROUND MY HOUSE and fell? I don't wear shoes inside! I do not want to step it, that will result in squish or pain and squish! I also had a creepy dream in which I had two hampsters and I kept losing them. I think I can safely add "hampster dream" to my dream genres.
Oh, oh god. I poured cleaning fluid on the bug and went away for a while (drowing didn't work, it swam freakishly well). I just went back... there are bug guts in my bathtub. I feel both guilty and grossed out.
And lastly, starting tomorrow my clock in my car will be on the right time again!
posted by Amber at 11:37 PM
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