i
had
some
buttons.
but i lost them.
We always forget,
choose not to remember,
watch time eat us,
watch us eat us.
Everything’s about eating.
Time is made up of eating and eateries and entrées.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
5 minutes til i go get ready for school and rush off. groan.
think patke is returning scripts today. this either means - i get sad and then go home and study for my cnm exam on thurs, or, i get happy and go home and study for my cnm exam on thurs. LOL. terrible. veryveryvery groggy and tired. need to start sleeping at a nice, healthy time again, instead of the wee hours of the morning. the overdose of coffee has prevented me from doing so, but coffee is essential when you've got to stay up to finish up proposals and other crap.
am sad. oregon has somehow sent half of my application package to somewhere else in singapore and i probably wont receive the new one until 2 months later. its probably fate telling me that i've got to stay in this country a little while longer and pull up my bloody CAP. terrible. hell weeks approaching. 4 more weeks and then i can relaxxxx and bask in the futility of doing nothing at all. and write, and drink and be merry (christmas season what.) and get my new handphone (hurhur) life is not that bad afterall. (see rach, being optimistic does help okay.) i'll just survive on coffee, long showers and cross my fingers and hope for the best.
aye, good plan.
taa!
brin bit this at ; 10:02 AM
because i'm queing, i'm waiting.
hola!
my name's brin.
i'm not Spanish, i just like using the word "hola".
i'm twenty-one, but only til' next year.
if you bring alan rickman to my house, i'll marry you.
okay, maybe not, but i'll give you some chocolate for the ride back.
just so i won't get arrested.
Thanks to:
Terry Richardson, for the lovely Macaulay Culkin photo which i've edited.
Celestial Star Brushes and Inobscuro Brushes.
Photobucket for hosting my crap.
And the words are by yours truly.
Remember, i love you, so don't rip me off.
Or else, í'll have to spank you.