'To do' list...
Today, I must:
-Organise a conference
-Go to Boots and purchase deodorant and face stuff
-Go to the gym
-Row at 7pm
-Eat a lot of fruit (it's on the verge of going off)
-Exchange a pair of shoes
-Drink plenty of water (only 2 litres so far. I'm addicted to the stuff)
-Watch some porn
-Buy masking tape to tape off the bits I don't want to paint in my bedroom
-Get to bed early
-Stop looking for love in all the wrong places. No fine girls, just ugly faces...
Currently listening to: Flawed is Beautiful by These Animal Men
Spent much of the day with Steven who I have a lot of time for. For whom I have a lot of time, actually, Bescher. We had lunch at The Wheatsheaf, wandered into some shops, bought some ties, and chilled at New College. We had quite an indepth and heated discussion about society's reliance on technology. Steven is one of only 2 people I know without a mobile. His argument is that 10 years ago, no one had them and we managed without them. Weirdly, Steven loves his laptop more than life itself. I THREW that in his face scornfully. Well, not scornfully at all.I quite like the boy and respect his views. The difference between my reliance on my phone and his on his laptop is that his computer allows him an outlet for his creativity whereas my phone dehumanises interaction. Apparently. We agreed to disagree. But I won the argument. I always do. Especially in my blog.
Currently listening to: The Fox in the Snow by Belle & Sebastian
The office is understaffed today. Evil bosslady is on holiday. Busybody is on holiday. The temps aren't in. Of the 9 of us that should be in, only 3 are and one of the three is leaving in an hour. Still, the remaining colleague is my second favourite so that won't be too bad.
Bitch housemate, who isn't really a bitch and is, infact, quite lovely, just really fucking stupid sometimes, left the house leaving the back door wide open. I texted, asking 'is there a reason the back door is wide open?'. 'It was to air the kitchen after I cooked'. 'What did you cook?', 'porridge'. The kitchen needed to be aired after she made porridge?! I mean...what the fuck?! The woman can't cook. At all. Her food in inedible by all but her. I chastised her when she got home. She won't be making that mistake in a hurry again, let me tell you.
What to have for lunch? I'm thinking, a meal deal from Boots or maybe just some fruit. I'm trying to limit my visits to Georgina's to once or twice per week. I might just go to Cafe Nero in Blackwells and have an Americano and read the LRB which has the most hilarious Personals column.
Currently regretting: not removing my clothes from the washing machine this morning. They'll fucking reek when I get home and require re-washing.
I watched the Fantastic 4 yesterday. Unchallenging, lighthearted entertainment. Not a patch on X-Men though. Gawd, I'd love to be an X-Men. As long as I had a good superpower.
Currently listening to: Don't You Worry 'Bout a Thing by Stevie Wonder
-Organise a conference
-Go to Boots and purchase deodorant and face stuff
-Go to the gym
-Row at 7pm
-Eat a lot of fruit (it's on the verge of going off)
-Exchange a pair of shoes
-Drink plenty of water (only 2 litres so far. I'm addicted to the stuff)
-Watch some porn
-Buy masking tape to tape off the bits I don't want to paint in my bedroom
-Get to bed early
-Stop looking for love in all the wrong places. No fine girls, just ugly faces...
Currently listening to: Flawed is Beautiful by These Animal Men
Spent much of the day with Steven who I have a lot of time for. For whom I have a lot of time, actually, Bescher. We had lunch at The Wheatsheaf, wandered into some shops, bought some ties, and chilled at New College. We had quite an indepth and heated discussion about society's reliance on technology. Steven is one of only 2 people I know without a mobile. His argument is that 10 years ago, no one had them and we managed without them. Weirdly, Steven loves his laptop more than life itself. I THREW that in his face scornfully. Well, not scornfully at all.I quite like the boy and respect his views. The difference between my reliance on my phone and his on his laptop is that his computer allows him an outlet for his creativity whereas my phone dehumanises interaction. Apparently. We agreed to disagree. But I won the argument. I always do. Especially in my blog.
Currently listening to: The Fox in the Snow by Belle & Sebastian
The office is understaffed today. Evil bosslady is on holiday. Busybody is on holiday. The temps aren't in. Of the 9 of us that should be in, only 3 are and one of the three is leaving in an hour. Still, the remaining colleague is my second favourite so that won't be too bad.
Bitch housemate, who isn't really a bitch and is, infact, quite lovely, just really fucking stupid sometimes, left the house leaving the back door wide open. I texted, asking 'is there a reason the back door is wide open?'. 'It was to air the kitchen after I cooked'. 'What did you cook?', 'porridge'. The kitchen needed to be aired after she made porridge?! I mean...what the fuck?! The woman can't cook. At all. Her food in inedible by all but her. I chastised her when she got home. She won't be making that mistake in a hurry again, let me tell you.
What to have for lunch? I'm thinking, a meal deal from Boots or maybe just some fruit. I'm trying to limit my visits to Georgina's to once or twice per week. I might just go to Cafe Nero in Blackwells and have an Americano and read the LRB which has the most hilarious Personals column.
Currently regretting: not removing my clothes from the washing machine this morning. They'll fucking reek when I get home and require re-washing.
I watched the Fantastic 4 yesterday. Unchallenging, lighthearted entertainment. Not a patch on X-Men though. Gawd, I'd love to be an X-Men. As long as I had a good superpower.
Currently listening to: Don't You Worry 'Bout a Thing by Stevie Wonder
posted by OrlandoCatastrophic at Monday, August 01, 2005
1 Comments:
I know, I know...I stocked up in April when I was in NYC. I use the pink one.
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