I just got back from Bewitched. I liked it, no matter what anyone says. It's cute and funny and well, I like Nicole Kidman. So there. And that is all I have to say about that. Well, actually I have lots more to say about it, but I'm not going to because I don't want to spoil the movie for other people.
What else is going on? Well, I just decided to visit King Tut in LA and then come home for about 24 hours before flying off to the U.P. Brilliant, I know. I especially likr the part where I am going to work for 11 of those hours and probably not sleep much for a few days. My life just keeps getting better and better. But I am doing it to myself and these are things I want to do. So humm, humm, humm!
Better than that I just got the last three Girl Genius comics. So wonderful.... Slightly victorian mad scientists in a alturnate timeline... plus, the main character looks an awful lot like me. (Plus she is often found working in her lab in her adorable victorian undies....) *Sigh* I need to meet more mad scientists. Not the" blow up the world and re-make it in my own image" kind; The "world needs to be a better place and it's my responsibility to make it that way" kind. It doesn't hurt if they are cute too. With lots of pets... and a castle...and cool costumes... yah............
Alright, enough of that. I'm going to work. It's wednesday night, that means I get to clean the laundry room.....
Wednesday, June 29, 2005
Sunday, June 26, 2005
In the middle of the night
I went and got myself a tattoo today. And guess what, it hurt...a lot. Keeping in mind that I happen to be a big baby when it comes to pain that I inflict upon myself, this should be no big shock to anyone. If you're wondering, it is a little bunny on my ankle. Very cute. I'm kinda proud of myself.
I also got the courage to sign up for auditions for faire today. But to tell you the truth, even if I don't get a named part I already know I am going to be a Maiden and will most likely still end up in the pagent show. So no big loss for me either way, right? Now if only I could think up a good monologue... perhaps I will fall back on Shakespear. (Just like everyone else) *grin*
Right now I am at work. Obviously work really hard too... I should go check the house in a moment to make sure all the windows are closed and the doors are locked. Or perhaps start the laundry, or maybe even do a room check. Now that sounds like fun... where is that flashlight?
Tah!
I also got the courage to sign up for auditions for faire today. But to tell you the truth, even if I don't get a named part I already know I am going to be a Maiden and will most likely still end up in the pagent show. So no big loss for me either way, right? Now if only I could think up a good monologue... perhaps I will fall back on Shakespear. (Just like everyone else) *grin*
Right now I am at work. Obviously work really hard too... I should go check the house in a moment to make sure all the windows are closed and the doors are locked. Or perhaps start the laundry, or maybe even do a room check. Now that sounds like fun... where is that flashlight?
Tah!
Saturday, June 25, 2005
1st try
Hummmm, blank page....
What ever will I fill it with...
Perhaps the reason I have gotten up so frekin early on a Sat morning. I was dreaming about being held at gun point. But only sort of. I kept trying to talk to the gun man. I suppose I should explaine a little more... It was one of those English/Russian dreams where everyone seems to shift from each language. So even though I knew we were in Ukraine, everyone understood English sort of. (Well, it was a DREAM !!) And I did end up beating this guy up just about the time the police arrived. So much for thinking the dream had something to do with me being vunerable, eh?
So now anyone reading this, and I'm sure no one is so it's kinda like talking to myself, is wondering if I am totally crazy. Well, I probably am. So there. I never would have figured myself for the kind who would stand in public places shouting out things just to make sure people know I'm alive... but hey. There is a first time for everything, right?
And now a selfish litle moment of my time... I'm getting another tattoo today. It's been a few years and I haven't done any major body modification in a while. I am a little scared though. Yes, I am a big baby when it comes to pain. I know I will love it later though.
What ever will I fill it with...
Perhaps the reason I have gotten up so frekin early on a Sat morning. I was dreaming about being held at gun point. But only sort of. I kept trying to talk to the gun man. I suppose I should explaine a little more... It was one of those English/Russian dreams where everyone seems to shift from each language. So even though I knew we were in Ukraine, everyone understood English sort of. (Well, it was a DREAM !!) And I did end up beating this guy up just about the time the police arrived. So much for thinking the dream had something to do with me being vunerable, eh?
So now anyone reading this, and I'm sure no one is so it's kinda like talking to myself, is wondering if I am totally crazy. Well, I probably am. So there. I never would have figured myself for the kind who would stand in public places shouting out things just to make sure people know I'm alive... but hey. There is a first time for everything, right?
And now a selfish litle moment of my time... I'm getting another tattoo today. It's been a few years and I haven't done any major body modification in a while. I am a little scared though. Yes, I am a big baby when it comes to pain. I know I will love it later though.
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