*blink blink blink*

no coffee? someone drank ALL THE COFFEE?! wtf?! *flails* i didnt sleep in at all but yet here i sit, coffeeless.

grr.

*shivers and pulls on sweatshirt*


edit to add: Wash had some really brilliant lines on FF. you could watch the show just for those snappy little one/two-liners. that is all.

its only 1pm?

my god it feels like 3pm. i got going a lot earlier then usual today cause dude i've been all floopy post-luncheon for awhile now and its only 1pm!

i should do something productive but i can't find my painting canvas, its a bit early to start work on the nephew's xmas gifts (and i dont have any other yarn but some baby blue stuff meant for him), i suppose i could read W&P but i'm not feeling very motivated and i'm saving Relativity for when i get around to buying a white board (because i just know there are things that are going to confuse the shite out of me that i'll end up having to work out by hand to figure out). and writing? not so much with the happening.

on the other hand, went supply shopping and omg! i love school supplies! *geeks out* the purchasing of fresh mechanical pencils and Sarasa pens and fresh notebooks and brandspanking new messenger bag. ee! love it. i spent thirty minutes shifting through all my old stuff and the new stuff and arranging/organizing everything. and my mum, who was with me, bought my huge, huge Webster Collegiate dictionary and thesarus for bday presents. *bounce* strange, crazy, just plain weird am i.

oh! and i have a new cookbook which is filled with quick, healthy and yummy sounding dinners/desserts. like a fruity cottage cheese salad and chocolate ricotta pear. mmmm. i, of course, have none of the necessary ingredients but still--droolworthy.

;)

being spammy i know but...

i'm sitting 10 ft away from the tv, guitar in hand, scales and a couple Key books spread out around me and a pencil posed over a piece of paper and you walk in, turn on the tv, and proceed to stare blankly at very loud documentary on Greek war tactics. umm, wtf? is it not obvious i'm working? do i need to put a little "Recording, please remain quiet while red light is on" sign up?


seriously, wtf? how am i'm supposed to even hear myself think let alone work on music with fake greeks yelling and screaming practically in my ear?

and i was on a roll too damnit.