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Oh, life, why so much impossibility?
May. 4th, 2009 02:42 pmAnd that's not even counting all the J2 fic that ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
coffeebased is pushing on me with her relentless well-intentioned insistence. (Not that I've been resisting. Oh no, that's not the proper way to deal with temptation, no sirree.)
My sister is agonizing over which beach resort to take the family to a day trip in (close to Manila, and accessible by land vehicles only, please). So why am I being asked to scout for places when (a) I don't go to beach places very often, (b) I don't know that many beach places, and (c) I have difficulty finding my way out of a paper bag, even with directions?
chilibreath is on a vacation, which I figure is not as stellar as she may have hoped for. Here's hoping that it either gets better or she gets something in recompense.
I would so love to see Hope's okaasa sometime soon przkthnx. That's not really going to happen since she's crazybusy, but hey, I can send it to Santa, right?
My work is not stunning me with its awesomeness right now. I demand that I get a full month to set everything to rights, but I'm afraid I'll sooner see black cranes and white crows than that. The only thing I have to look forward to is two more months of training. Here's me the perpetual trainee. I never realized my job would entail so much training that I would barely get the time to do the job I'm training for.
And isn't it a good thing to always finish what you start? So why am I being made to feel an absolute heel for cautioning against beginning something that won't ever, until hell freezes over, be finished, when all involved parties are perfectly aware that said undertaking has no hope of actually getting finished?
My mother just adopted another mutt. As in one more addition to the menagerie of two that do not have the sense goddess gave a goat on its off day. The psychology major in me says that all the young of mammals have certain characteristics that lend cuteness to their possessors, and thus ensure no lack of adults to want to take care of them, but I'm not sure how much ice cuteness cuts when the puppy starts howling in unison with the other two dogs at 2 AM. With any luck, it won't be on a weekend so I don't have to hear them.
Aren't all teases supposed to be female?
Is it bad to want a little normal?
coffeebased is pushing on me with her relentless well-intentioned insistence. (Not that I've been resisting. Oh no, that's not the proper way to deal with temptation, no sirree.)My sister is agonizing over which beach resort to take the family to a day trip in (close to Manila, and accessible by land vehicles only, please). So why am I being asked to scout for places when (a) I don't go to beach places very often, (b) I don't know that many beach places, and (c) I have difficulty finding my way out of a paper bag, even with directions?
chilibreath is on a vacation, which I figure is not as stellar as she may have hoped for. Here's hoping that it either gets better or she gets something in recompense. I would so love to see Hope's okaasa sometime soon przkthnx. That's not really going to happen since she's crazybusy, but hey, I can send it to Santa, right?
My work is not stunning me with its awesomeness right now. I demand that I get a full month to set everything to rights, but I'm afraid I'll sooner see black cranes and white crows than that. The only thing I have to look forward to is two more months of training. Here's me the perpetual trainee. I never realized my job would entail so much training that I would barely get the time to do the job I'm training for.
And isn't it a good thing to always finish what you start? So why am I being made to feel an absolute heel for cautioning against beginning something that won't ever, until hell freezes over, be finished, when all involved parties are perfectly aware that said undertaking has no hope of actually getting finished?
My mother just adopted another mutt. As in one more addition to the menagerie of two that do not have the sense goddess gave a goat on its off day. The psychology major in me says that all the young of mammals have certain characteristics that lend cuteness to their possessors, and thus ensure no lack of adults to want to take care of them, but I'm not sure how much ice cuteness cuts when the puppy starts howling in unison with the other two dogs at 2 AM. With any luck, it won't be on a weekend so I don't have to hear them.
Aren't all teases supposed to be female?
Is it bad to want a little normal?
