Chronicles

Tuesday, January 14

This is the blog that refused to publish last night that I had to save and post now! Sheesh.

*sigh* This blasted thing is not publishing when it needs to.
Right.
So.

1. Taxes suck royal arse. Have to get organise so that goverment will take the very little I have not earned just yet. Have to fill out ickypoo forms. Nasty I say.
2. Secretaries who may have DRS (delayed reaction symdrome) are annoying. Is there something in my teeth?
3. see 1. and 2.

Also, uhm, there was much scoping today in town to be had. Your girl's eyes were wide wide open and very happy indeed.
Hah. Oh my fucking gawd. Seemed to have picked up old man who-can-be-my-father. Look like he was v v hot in his day though. Tsk. If only 30 years younger. Ok I lie, maybe 20...15? Who bloody well knows. Who cares though, the thought is outrageously gross. Dirk and I had big discussion about such. Sickos. Am sick of em all.

Yayyyyy Shivy on radio calling out mah full bloody name. Hehehe. I feel sooo speshul.

Jus a disparu :( Hoping to see gorgeous new layout soon. Can't say the same for self. Yikes. I actually have done the layout, it's just to pull things together, and well the coding is grosslike. Steffypoo please send rest of pics at some point when you are able to breathe. Thanks *muah*

Sleep time. I was falling asleep all day in work. Obviously needing several shots of Ephedrine. Many many... gods, no wonder most artists are drug addicts or smoke or something. Christ. Also when one must stay inspired and driven? Argh. Must...stop...thinking.

Today : Had much better day. Tons of work, which I happened to finish and still have time to do goofy drawings. *grin* Am annoyed that do not have zip drive at home, so cannot even bring home the cool stuffz. :( Will try though.
More scoping...oot.