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I'm breaking out

  • May. 8th, 2008 at 9:48 PM
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My subconscious is not my friend. I don't watch Heroes for two nights and both of these nights pass scream-free and without a single incident of Heroes-related-ranting. Yet last night I read some of the Heroes graphic novel Jen bought me for my birthday and I screamed in my sleep.

Who the fuck has tv show nightmares??? How old am I, three???? *disdain*

I like working the day shifts on Thursdays. It's so much more peaceful and I tend to enjoy myself more. Except when I get a crazy customer rambling about scuba gear. Even the other customers were giving him strong wtf? looks. It's akin to going to Egypt and asking for ski gear.

I have eaten so much damn junk food the past three days, I despise myself.

Have started reading Prozac Nation by Elizabeth Wurtzel. So far I am enjoying it, even if I have to keep reminding myself of the positives of life. Not everything is as bleak as it sometimes seems - especially in an autobiography about depression.

I want to lie on my bed and congeal and not have to worry about assignments. Rar.

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Peter Petrelli: Super Sponge

  • May. 5th, 2008 at 6:18 PM
gee stfu, bookworm, geepout, newmoon, eeeexcellent, nigel, DEAD!, cheekygee, confused gee, vamp love, geesex, twilight, schawiiing, magic missile, frank smoking
Total shite day. Looked like crap, felt like crap. Crap all around. Uni was a waste of time [when is it not?] The class was dedicated to "private consultations" about our progess. The teacher is "worried" about me, which is just a euphemism for "at the moment you are FAILING." I know this, considering I haven't submitted any work, but I hate being told it.

So tonight is a crack down on a few items. The bare minimum that will be done is:
- Final PPC posting on useless lecture
- Study for EP test tomorrow
- Start writing research plan for IJ

I finished Heroes season 1 last night. Ungh. Want. Though, watching the entire first season in five days has caused me to become over-stimulated and for the past three nights I have been screaming in my sleep about people trying to steal my powers.

Mum, as you can imagine, is not impressed.

Damn you, Sylar.

[I just discovered on Facebook that leather jacket guy from work is friends with some of my uni friends. I swear half the population of UTS and USyd went to one of two high schools in Penrith]

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