Ack! Teabags!

18:37 Arrive home. Decide room is stifling and go out for walk. Will see where end up.
19:07 Have ended up near movie theater. Not bad idea. Which movies playing?
19:13 Have ticket for Dungeons and Dragons. Food now.
19:23 Bluddy. Hey, you, asked for ketchup. Orange juice tastes like water. Ask for good one. Fell all take-charge now.
19:51 Movie theater. Am thirteenth person. Amused.
20:00 Movie starts. Now 24 people. Bwah.
21:30 Movie over. Motherfucker. Kickass. Jeremy Irons. Slashyness. Dragons. Overacting. Woa.
21:34 Don't feel up to going home yet. Cybercafe. Ask hpslash people for help.
23:30 Closes. Mothrefuckers. Walk home.
23:57 Home. Bed. Sleep.
05:45 Alarm. Switch off, set for 6:45.
06:45 Bitches.
06:54 Nooooooo!
07:03 Shut up.
07:12 Piss the fuck off.
07:16 Shit. Gotta leave in 10 minutes. Get up, wash, dress.
07:27 Leave.
08:53 Work. Wahey.
09:32 Coffee. Crave real, strong coffee self makes, but settle for coworkers-made brew.
09:39 Read answers of hpslash people re: Schools of Magic. Slap self for not recalling Hogwarts is in Schotland, not England. D'oh.
09:40 Picture Harry and Draco in kilt. Ooooooh.
09:42 Shake self from stupor.
09:41 Am MSMed by Steve, who is rather manic. Suspect prozac may be involved. Make mental note not to drink tap water in Antwerp for few days.
09:53 Snigger at Steve for being unable to change flat tire.
10:03 Alex suggests a BtVS/HP xo with Wesley/Percy. Ooooooh.
10:07 Take phonecall. No bumbling fool. Kick ass.
10:11 Read story on hpslash. Fuck. Twincest is not supposed to be depressing. Sniffle.
10:12 Quote Steve:

I'm my own sort of perv.

10:17 Get to work. But make instant soup first.
10:39 Take off bra. Mmmm, liberating. </Homer Simpson>
10:43 Put on Wings of Joy. Actually get to work now.
11:17 Realise have not added Triquote to entry. Fix it. FTp works fine now. Odd. Back to work.
11:41 First newsletter finished. Should I do second one?
11:43 No really urgent things. Finances first, then maybe. Or tomorrow.
12:28 Finished finances.
12:36 Answering email.
12:06 Review:

Ok, Stand By Me is my absolute favorite movie. I'm sure River knows that since I talk about River 24/7. Your story was well written but kinda disturbing. Now I'm not homophobic, but I could never see Chris or Gordie liking each other in that way. They are just close buddys. I think of Gordie as a sensitive little boy and Chris as a street tough boy on the outside but a lonely little child in the inside. I have a huge imagination but I could never image then getting together. It wouldn't feel right. Now, I'm not trying to offend you, it's just maybe you should write something less contrevasal. - Disturbed ()

Am pissed off. Person giving off stalkerish vibes telling self not to write this controversial stuff. Idjut.
13:13 Get auto-email from someone claiming that has 300 emails in inbox and thus will be unable to respond for quite some time. Wuss.
13:42 Email all done.
13:43 Breasts hurt. Bitches. Hurt with bra, hurt without bra. Would be fearing periods on Saturday, but thanks to pill, periods not due until Monday. Could get used to this stability. Wonder if could just keep taking pill continuously and have no [or fewer] periods. Realise at least one male reads this journal. Sorry.
13:48 Go to lunch.
14:12 Back.
14:22 Commenting on people's LJ's. Rate Rox' pic at amihotornot. Get pisses because all the bland barbies get insanely high ratings and all the nice, fat girls get like 2.5. Consider submitting own picture.
14:43 Oh god, the images!
14:58 Decide newsletter can wait till morning. Am going to go home normal time tonight and go to library. New books. Yay.
15:07 After fruitless search for tattoo design, decide to go to Tattoo Spin Saturday to look there and, if found, make appointment.
15:13 Talking to Steve on MSM again. Tell him about tattoo. Claims am brave. Also makes sleazy remarks. Geen.
15:48 Go to kitchen to warm up coffee. Am asked by M. to put teabag someone left on counter in bin. M. confesses to being afraid of teabags. The fuck? Teabags? [No, Breckin, that's no bunny.]
16:21 Man, another hour? Feck.
16:24 Looking for appartments/studios. Lots have two bedrooms. Even in my price league. Odd. Wonder if could use two bedrooms.
16:48 Blaaaaargh.
16:55 Oooh, look, it's Draco, just like he is in my head.. This amuses self.
17:13 Home. Finally. Note to self: MOre actual work tomorrow. Tis better to cure boredom.