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Jan. 22nd, 2009 12:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
yuuagoRight, so, I am made of fail you guys.
'STRUTH
I AM MADE OF FAIL
But I don't really mind~ :D
(I won't be saying that tomorrow morning, oho!)
Humm. Tiny pills are tiny. Annnnnnnd I have done fuckall on my presentation and I DON'T KNOW. ANYTHING. AT ALLLLLLLLL
Why oh why oh why am I doing thisssssssss
Because you have no other talents, dumbass, and you don't want to work at Superstore for the rest of your life
I did love working at Superstore, though. It's just the management sucked so hard. Over the summer, I'm going to try to get a job at the one on 8th street. I hope I can work in the garden centre/ housewares again, that was awesome. I love working with the plants! And now that I think of it, since the apartment building's backyard is available for all of us to use, I could probably try to grow something in a planter. I don't think I'd do my favourites, because they don't look that great in planters - that's poppies, by the way. I LOVE THEM. They're my favourites, even though they're technically weeds. Anyway, they don't look nice in planters, but I could probably do petunias and geraniums annnnnd marigolds because even though they aren't my favourites they apparently keep the skeeters away, which is always good.
When I was working at the garden centre, see, I was always wanting to take things home and plant them, but my mum is very possessive about her garden and wouldn't let me work in it. Poo. And, alas, she doesn't plant poppies any more. *sniff* I think she stopped because when they drop their petals they make such a mess.
Mmm, this coffee is really good.
I received a package notice in the mail yesterday. Not sure who it was from. WAS IT YOU,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
defaultlyric?! I shall find out on Friday :D
La~ I wish I was a rich gentleman so I could spend my days in idleness, doing whatever I liked. That would be so nice. I could go outside and play in the snow, as I wish I could do now! It's all light and fluffy! And it's cold out, but not too cold. Ah, and then afterward I could come inside and have hot chocolate and read a good novel. Or some history! Sa, I can't wait for reading week, I swear I am going to read at least one history book, though I will have to do school work during that time too.
(It baffles me how people can fly off to Cuba or whatever over reading week. Forget money in this case, where do they find the time?!)
Argh, I have a song stuck in my head but I can't pronounce the words. Whyyyyy do languages have to be so hard. I can't get my tongue around them. My mouth can't make those sounds! *weep* I wish I wasn't so inept at everything except the Romance languages. French and Spanish, yes, I can handle that stuff okay. But throw something else at me, something like Icelandic or Polish orrrrr Russian or anything really "furrin", and I flail and go "WAHH there aren't enough vowels!"
You haven't heard ridiculous until you've heard me trying to sing in Danish, let me tell you.
'STRUTH
I AM MADE OF FAIL
But I don't really mind~ :D
(I won't be saying that tomorrow morning, oho!)
Humm. Tiny pills are tiny. Annnnnnnd I have done fuckall on my presentation and I DON'T KNOW. ANYTHING. AT ALLLLLLLLL
Why oh why oh why am I doing thisssssssss
Because you have no other talents, dumbass, and you don't want to work at Superstore for the rest of your life
I did love working at Superstore, though. It's just the management sucked so hard. Over the summer, I'm going to try to get a job at the one on 8th street. I hope I can work in the garden centre/ housewares again, that was awesome. I love working with the plants! And now that I think of it, since the apartment building's backyard is available for all of us to use, I could probably try to grow something in a planter. I don't think I'd do my favourites, because they don't look that great in planters - that's poppies, by the way. I LOVE THEM. They're my favourites, even though they're technically weeds. Anyway, they don't look nice in planters, but I could probably do petunias and geraniums annnnnd marigolds because even though they aren't my favourites they apparently keep the skeeters away, which is always good.
When I was working at the garden centre, see, I was always wanting to take things home and plant them, but my mum is very possessive about her garden and wouldn't let me work in it. Poo. And, alas, she doesn't plant poppies any more. *sniff* I think she stopped because when they drop their petals they make such a mess.
Mmm, this coffee is really good.
I received a package notice in the mail yesterday. Not sure who it was from. WAS IT YOU,
defaultlyric?! I shall find out on Friday :DLa~ I wish I was a rich gentleman so I could spend my days in idleness, doing whatever I liked. That would be so nice. I could go outside and play in the snow, as I wish I could do now! It's all light and fluffy! And it's cold out, but not too cold. Ah, and then afterward I could come inside and have hot chocolate and read a good novel. Or some history! Sa, I can't wait for reading week, I swear I am going to read at least one history book, though I will have to do school work during that time too.
(It baffles me how people can fly off to Cuba or whatever over reading week. Forget money in this case, where do they find the time?!)
Argh, I have a song stuck in my head but I can't pronounce the words. Whyyyyy do languages have to be so hard. I can't get my tongue around them. My mouth can't make those sounds! *weep* I wish I wasn't so inept at everything except the Romance languages. French and Spanish, yes, I can handle that stuff okay. But throw something else at me, something like Icelandic or Polish orrrrr Russian or anything really "furrin", and I flail and go "WAHH there aren't enough vowels!"
You haven't heard ridiculous until you've heard me trying to sing in Danish, let me tell you.
Yuu. Fic writer & book lover. M/Canada.![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
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Date: 2009-01-22 06:22 pm (UTC)(Courtesy of my Icelandic recordings of the casts of Rent and Cats!)
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Date: 2009-01-22 06:29 pm (UTC)Well, no, you're awesome, but stillllll
I love Sigur Ros and try to sing along with the words but I can'ttttt
But then again, Sigur Ros makes kind of... weird... music so that might have something to do with it.
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Date: 2009-01-23 12:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-23 12:11 am (UTC)You're going to Cuba?
Dude, I just randomly threw that country out there, I didn't know you were going there. That's... eerie.
YOU NEED TO SEND ME A POSTCARD. Or bring me back one. askjdflksdf
And get lots of pictures~
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Date: 2009-01-23 12:17 am (UTC)