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Yet another day of doing basically nothing... I really didn't feel like going to work tonight, but it was busy so I had to go in. But... from the beginning of the story... How I spent my Friday the 13th: I got up at 11ish. Didn't feel like doing anything. Realized no one was going to answer the phone. Dragged myself out to the living room to answer it. They hung up. Dragged myself to the couch. Discovered that nothing is ever on TV. Didn't have the energy to watch .hack (relying on subtitles when you can't keep your eyes open is bad). So I ended up pseudo-napping until 12:30 or so. Then I got online and read even more fanfiction (something I sat up doing last night, too). I think I have successfully rediscovered the joys of bad fanfiction. I think the problem was, after the X-Files, I couldn't find any more randomly interesting fanfiction. But hooray for Naruto. It's been a long time since I've seen charactrers randomly and inexplicably turned into demons. There's a bit more.. yaoi-ness than I'm used to (I ritually ignored the slash XF fics... and I wasn't too fond of the ShipperFics, either. It's a wonder I read anything), but I can deal with it. Especially if it's Kakashi x Iruka. Because they're CUTE! Awww. Right! So then I had to run to the bank to deposit my dad's paycheck, and ended up wandering the mall by myself because I was bored and needed to waste time. I hung out in the book store, wandered the sci-fi fantasy section, pondered how much buying all the Pratchett books I wanted would cost me, laughed at the Naruto manga, and was baffled by this random Cowboy Bebop series-looking thing that has the most... non-Spike-looking Spike ever. You cannot change the way Spike looks! It just is not right! Especially if you plan to still call it Cowboy Bebop! Err... and then I gave up and wandered some more... ended up down the DDR corridor by the Sprint store, but didn't go in because I didn't feel like being harassed. I contemplated buying an icee and hanging around a bit to watch people... decided I'd have plenty of icees at work.. thought about random horrible performance art I should do to traumatize people before I go (in addition to my Abandon All Hope signs in front of the high school). Found myself smirking a bit too much to look sane, then picked up the pizza. I went to work at 6:30, which wasn't nearly as evil as I thought it would be. I think the other concessionists were unfortunate enough to get stuck with all the evil people. I also managed to sell ten combos, which is amazing consider how ridiculous our combos are now (Fourteen dollars! Ahh!!).
You know, I can't remember at all what point I was going to get at here. I doubt there was one, except to say hey, here's an entry for today. Yay. I should really go to bed. Tired!
Oh... and TMBG on Conan... mmm... Linnell looks better now! And somehow Flans looks older. I think it's the haircuts. I'm surprised that I haven't gone out and bought the CD yet. Then again... there's the fact that it's 14 dollars. Three hours of work. I think I'll wait until right before I leave.
You know, I can't remember at all what point I was going to get at here. I doubt there was one, except to say hey, here's an entry for today. Yay. I should really go to bed. Tired!
Oh... and TMBG on Conan... mmm... Linnell looks better now! And somehow Flans looks older. I think it's the haircuts. I'm surprised that I haven't gone out and bought the CD yet. Then again... there's the fact that it's 14 dollars. Three hours of work. I think I'll wait until right before I leave.
