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Sunday, July 15, 2007

grizzly and grouchy

repress

i'm still drooling over transformers. and i can't wait to see the new fantastic four! (i'm a tad slow, okay?)

after a slow wake-up this morning i caught the shuttle and enjoyed a good couple of hours at work. then i was interrupted again: on wednesday i finished my assigned work on time (this is the horrible stuff), and on thursday more was found for me. by thursday's end i'd finished it, and today i was loaded with still more. this is becoming hopeless.

i had a haircut, the guy finally stopped being annoyed by my lack of communication skills and managed to figure out what i was getting at :P

on my way to getting my haircut i tried to get a ride, and the guy who drove past made angry gestures and appeared to be shouting, although his window was closed. he drove off, which was annoying, and on his way back from wherever he'd been he pulled over to scream at me:
"you're walking past a no-stopping area! don't flag people down!"
my response was quite calm, considering that i outrank him - unfortunately i didn't think to alert him to the fact that where he'd stopped to shout at me was also a no-stopping area.

nystire and i went to rockon's farewell, which was a little odd and i couldn't eat the food. he joined me when i went to grab something to eat afterwards, and we were unfortunately subjected to a bit of what had to have been a sequel to scary movie. it was horrible.

after we got back, i passed out for a short while (the lunch hadn't agreed with me anyway, i may as well have taken my chances with the pizza), and went back to the grindstone. i finished up again, spent about half an hour on what *i* needed to be doing, and remembered to call the guy about tickets to the NIN concert... w00t! turns out peeping tom might be appearing too!

i passed out on the shuttle home, almost missing my stop* and pissing off the driver (he's a tad crabby, lately), and after a quick shower spot and i went for coffee, buying cardboard to black out the toilet window on the way.

i've been online since i got back, and now i'm going to bed early. good night!

* it irks me no end that i was having a really intense dream, in which i'd actually thought to myself that it was important to remember when i woke up, and the driver's little hissy-fit pushed it straight out of my mind.

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