Missed out on the house we really wanted.
Hopefully get another...

It's unreal I finish at work next week.

Which reminds me, get Georgia's details for a reference just in case. Transfer is a bit iffy atm.

Sleep is eluding me Wednesday mornings. Sucky. PMS is sucky and needs to hurry up and piss off.

I'm hoping to surprise mum by staying up in Hams for the entire visit. She's gonna cry no matter what.

Life is life.

Fin.

ETA: Been reading Clive Cussler's Dirk Pitt novels, and his sex scenes always crack me up. Oh, fandom, how you've ruined me for old fashioned smut.

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Okay, funny thing. Last night, I had a sex dream, which was a threesome of me with a guy and another girl. Slightly weirded me out, because, hello, girls aren't really my thing. Also, she was blonde, and I don't generally find blonde girls attractive at all. So why would I get in a threesome with one? *shrugs* I wasn't thinking much about it, but then, I was straightening my hair when I got a text...

And it looks like I might be finally meeting this guy from Myspace tonight. What's more, he asked me if I'd ever been with a chick, and would I be open to a threesome with a chick? I had to see a picture of this girl, because if she was blonde, I was gonna laugh so hard. Well, he sent me a picture, and she is. It was all I could do not to burst out laughing as soon as I saw her picture. How funny to dream of being in a threesome and then get asked to partcipate in one not more'n a few hours later!

And on that note, at least she's hot for a blonde...

Anyway, life goes on.

Fin.

( A Body Thing )

So, didn't meet that guy. Thought about it, planned on it, and then decided not to when he mentioned being tired. Decided it can wait for some other time. I don't want to be with someone who's gonna fall asleep on me.

Seems my week for encounters on Myspace. Normally I don't have anything happening over there. Occasionally I get Myspace whores wanting to add me, and for a while I had a stream of sci-fi authors making a bid for my attention. In face, I just got invited to read the blog of some guy that looks like he's trying his hand at sci-fi fiction. The other message I got is someone giving me props for posting a bunch of links to YouTube vids I've enjoyed. I feel so popular. :P

Life is nothing interesting. I'm on a broke streak at the moment. Hopefully this will change soon. Otherwise, I am well, and I hope y'all are doing just fine, too. Or, y'know, if you're not fine, you know you'll be okay, in time. *hugs f-list* I care about you guys, even if I don't always say it.

Be well, or tell me who I gotta nudge/whack to make things better.

Fin.

What Xanthia Means

X is for XXX A is for Articulate N is for Naughty T is for Thoughtful H is for Hardworking I is for Insane A is for Alert

Which Princess Bride Character are You?
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A recent metaquotes post involving math and gamer geekery, thanks to palmer_kun and the like, means I will forever adore this post about a Burning Goat. Hee!

Also, sidenote of weirdness, perhaps as a disappointment on Supernatural not showing on Friday, and also overheatedness (I went to bed in many wrm layers and that probably gave my dreams a twisted turn), but I dreamed about them last night, too. I don't remember much, but in my dream Sam was left facing the ghost things alone, unarmed, because Dean was...doing something with Papa Winchester...but they showed up in the nick of time to help Sam. But Sam wouldn't talk to his dad, just grabbed some stuff out of the trunk and went back to face the ghosty creature and I sorta lost the plot after that. It was just weird watching Sam all angsty but also in charge.

I also dreamed about SGA a wee tiny bit, and, well, my spaceship. Yeah, Valerie. She showed up in my mind some weeks ago, and been prodding me to design her layout, and further discussions with Matt are hammering out technological things. And now I'm figuring out her crew. This is all sorts of fun, but it invaded my dreams, damnit, and that's just crazy-obsessive of my brain.

Fin.

Meme.

1. Grab the nearest book
2. Open the book to page 123.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the next 3 sentences on your blog along with these instructions.
5. Don't you dare dig for that "cool" or "intellectual" book in your closet! I know you were thinking about it! Just pick up whatever is closest.

(Nearest book to my right) Invitations to Responsibility --Alan Jenkins
I avoid using terms such as "fondling" and "interfering" which can serve to detract from the seriousness of the abuse and the extent of the man's facing up:
It takes a lot of courage to face up to the fact that you sexually abused your stepdaughter. Most men can't face it and cop out pretending that nothing happened.

(Nearest book to my left) We of the Never-Never --Mrs Æneas Gunn
But the home-making instinct is strong in a woman, and the musterers went out west without the missus. The Dandy being back at the Bitter Springs superintending the carting of new posts for the stockyard there, the missus was left in the care of Johnny and Cheon.
"Now we shan't be long," said Johnny, and Cheon, believing him, expressed great admiration for Johnny, and superintended the scrubbing of the walls, while I sat and sewed, yard after yard of over sewing, as never woman sewed before.

Being in Dad's office, I've books to my left, books to my right, and books behind me, as well. I sorta had a grand choice, so I went for the first I spotted either side of me that had the prerequisite 123 pages or so. And, hell, I thought it was interesting, if rather random.


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No, I don't know what I'm doing.

( Yet another fic-list of DOOM for Ange )

Fin.

Augh! As if I don't have enough issues with hayfever, our darling cat Pearl had to have a sudden attack of cuddly cuteness of doom...and now I'm fucking covered in cat fur that insists on rising up to tickle my nose as if it weren't already being fucked with. Gah. I mean, I love that cat, she's an absolute darling, and it was probably just a thank-you for the fish I shared with her at dinner, but still. Not impressed.

Dinner, being Thursday night, was supposed to be cooked by me. But, well, Dad and I got held up at work--Jack and Caleb had gone up to Auckland to get more tree stands, and they got held up with a flat tire on their way back. So we were around 'til about 7 since Alice wouldn't really be able to handle any customers come to pick trees today. But she nicely shouted us the $$ to buy fish'n'chips for dinner, since otherwise it would have been very late before dinner got cooked. I did, in fact, cook a quiche, which I haven't done since I was, like, twelve... and we'll eat it for dinner tomorrow.

Last Tuesday I spent the night at Ange's. It was fun. We had dinner, and pigged out on junk food, and watched Stargate. 'Cause I'm le geek. And then yesterday she kindly shouted me and Jas'n frappacino whatsits at McCafe and we sat and talked. And we helped her spend more money on food. I went home for a while,a nd then came back in the evening to share dessert and watch some Star Trek Borg episodes and Shaun of the Dead. And then she kicked me and Jas'n out so she could go and have (loud) sex with Damian. *snerk*

I took the Seduction Quiz, but before I could post my results the computer died on me. Again. Fucker. Gah. So now I'm retaking it to get the proper result again. I was very amused with it.


I need to get laid.

Fin.

You scored as Mary Read. You are very unconventional, you defy the rules as often as you can and like to take as many risks as possible. You will probably end up living happily under a bridge somewhere laughing at all the unsavory deeds you once instigated. </td> Mary Read 100% Black Beard 75% Captain Jack Sparrow 67% Sinbad 67% Captain James T. Hook 58% Morgan Adams 58% Long John Silvers 58% Dread Pirate Roberts 42% Will Turner 42% Captain Barbosa 17% What kind of Pirate are you? created with QuizFarm.com

Waiting to catch up with diea, hopefully. Eh, bien.

Fin.

How evil are you?


*snicker*

I've been listening to my Bright Eyes CD that cameinlast gave me ages upon ages ago. For some reason, it sends me to sleep like no other CD I own. Honestly, I push 'play' and listen to it as I lie in bed and...zonk. I'm out for the night. I never remember the CD finishing, or taking my headphones off, but come morning when my alarm goes off, there's my discman up by the pillow, headphones NOT entangled around my body...and I swear it's only this CD it happens with! Any other CD and I'll usually wake up two or three times while it's still playing, if I do fall asleep before it finishes. Or, I'll wake up after it's ended with the headphones still on and remember to remove them. And wake up in the morning somewhat tangled in them if I forget to move the player off the bed or something. Not so when I listen to Bright Eyes, for some strange, unfathomable reason.

I've only been listening to the CD the last few days or so, after ages of not listening to it... I kept getting Perfect Sonnet stuck in my head so I just HAD to listen to the whole damn CD. Anyway, first night I listened to it and it sent me into blissful sleep, I went and dreamt about Biz, Crispy, Shannan, and Tyler... *snerk*

Today the weather is fucking brilliant. Well, okay, it's sunny so of course I'm happy. The last two days have been cold, rainy, and windy. Damn miserable and near felt like I was freezing all the time. So today... today is great. It's Friday, the weather is nice, whee! And all that jazz.

Also teasing shiseiji a wee bit. ;)

Mum and Gary got a new kitten a while ago. See, when they sold up the house and moved back across the sound to...I think Arlington now...they had to find Marbles a new home with a nice lady 'cause they were living in an apartment where they couldn't have her. Sam and The Princess, sadly, disappeared long before the house was sold and mum believes the coyotes got 'em. Pity. Anyway, parents bought a new house, they like it a lot, and mum scored a new kitten. When a fence is built I belief the plan to acquire a couple of dogs (a pug and a german shorthead pointer-GSP for short).

Any of my friends who have been to shiseiji's will have met and been attacked by Hummer. Well, the kitten Thumper formerly known as Smudge has a personality akin to Hummer's (for those who don't know Hummer, think of Puss 'n Boots from Shrek 2). She likes to thunder down the hallway at excessive speeds and attack feet and ankles like whoa. Sounds adorable.

I've requested of Iain to get me a free ticket to the second Pirates movie for my birthday. And to burn me a CD of the Beatles music. Or to get me booze like pandoras_evil_t says she has. Hee.

FIn.

Edit: Okay, caught an episode of Prison Break on Wednesday, first time I'd seen it... and seriously? Pretty.

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( And then I had to go and do these bloody quizzes )

I desperately wish I had a digital camera. The Bucket Fountain has been... transplasticized. It's, um, covered in this stuff. Looks really weird. Hence, I wish I could show it to y'all. At first I thought it was some weird act of vandalism, but then there were these signs explaining it was covered in this stuff that would slowly break apart and be gone by Sunday.
*yawn* Was up later that normal for a Wednesday night. We watched two hours of Dalziel and Pascoe, before watching CSI: NY and Bones, which we'd taped. Speaking of Bones, it happened to be the first episode diea caught, I belive. With the TV interview and she mentions she's not going to have kids. I love that show, I really do.

Fin.