Jun. 17th, 2009

nny: (Those who can)
MAN I AM SO TIRED.

It's reasonable because my teaching hours have doubled in the past week (and I'm not getting paid any more, which... huh...) but I still feel rather like I'm bumping down a spiral staircase on my arse, energy-wise. Possibly with a nappy on, because the downbumps are muted but definitely there. I've been given a scheme of work for the additional lessons, which means that I can relax a bit and untie the knots in my back, although I've promised to transfer it all from OHTs onto powerpoint; at least I can do that bit over the summer. Moving at the end of next week, ohgodsomuchtodobeforethen. I need to pay someone to just come yell at me and make me do stuff, I think, because I'd still rather read bandom fic than anything else at present. XD
nny: (ibop)
Dawn of the Dead by Does It Offend You, Yeah?

You've probably already heard; I am in love with their album at present. Kind of Killers effortlessly-epic-esque.
nny: (endearment is contextual)
This is the most wonderful piece of fanfic I've read in a while.
nny: (OH NOOOOOOOES!)
Bloody hell!

I started listening to My Chemical Romance entirely too much sometime last week, and... and suddenly my hair is purple and I have black fingernails!

D:

It's all true!




ETA: gmail ad:

Kiss & Tell? - www.TalkToThePress.co.uk - Slept with someone famous? We will get you the best newspaper deal.

How fucking vile is that? Ugh.
nny: (I'm a doctor not anything else)
Hmm.

Go to bed?

Or listen to the Prodigy and jump on the above?

(The bed. Not the Prodigy.)

Decisions, decisions.

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