This is just awsome!
Thursday, 28 October 2010
Friday, 3 September 2010
So true so true...
I absolutely love reading my horoscope... It is a guilty pleasure. And you gotta love it, especially when it is so specific:
Sagittarius (November 22 – December 21)
Reconsider Justin Beiber, if only for this month. The answer to all your questions about love and life can be found on page 222 of your science textbook. Your school year will end well, but first you must befriend someone who hated Inception. Tonight, you will be visited by three ghosts. They will not teach you anything about humanity because you will be too busy sleeping to notice them. You’re not using your ring finger on your left hand to its fullest potential. For financial success, type a sentence that is scary, but not too scary. The sentence must include the word “tulips.” Your lucky flavor is giraffe meat. Your lucky mythical creature is a leprechaun.
Yes, I am the lucky one. I do believe that my thesis supervisor and examinator will be very surprised to find the word "tulip" in my thesis... And so will I. Better stick with the giraffe, and training my ring finger on my left hand.
Courtesy of Sparknotes.
Sagittarius (November 22 – December 21)
Reconsider Justin Beiber, if only for this month. The answer to all your questions about love and life can be found on page 222 of your science textbook. Your school year will end well, but first you must befriend someone who hated Inception. Tonight, you will be visited by three ghosts. They will not teach you anything about humanity because you will be too busy sleeping to notice them. You’re not using your ring finger on your left hand to its fullest potential. For financial success, type a sentence that is scary, but not too scary. The sentence must include the word “tulips.” Your lucky flavor is giraffe meat. Your lucky mythical creature is a leprechaun.
Yes, I am the lucky one. I do believe that my thesis supervisor and examinator will be very surprised to find the word "tulip" in my thesis... And so will I. Better stick with the giraffe, and training my ring finger on my left hand.
Courtesy of Sparknotes.
Wednesday, 25 August 2010
Smile...?
I could really need a smile from some cute guy today...
Did I get that?
Nope.
Would it have improved my day?
Yup.
Did I get that?
Nope.
Would it have improved my day?
Yup.
Monday, 16 August 2010
Not a Happy Camper
As the title suggest: I'm not happy.
Things are really just pissing me off today, for no apparent reason. I realize it's Monday, but Mondays are usually just slow. Not the day when everything makes me irritated. That is Wednesday's job.
So then it does not help that the library, where I spend most of my time right now, is boiling. And the architects that came up with the design deserves some serious punishment.
Why is it, that its cold in the winter, warm in the summer, and it isn't even possible to open a window?
They must be men. And useless.
Things are really just pissing me off today, for no apparent reason. I realize it's Monday, but Mondays are usually just slow. Not the day when everything makes me irritated. That is Wednesday's job.
So then it does not help that the library, where I spend most of my time right now, is boiling. And the architects that came up with the design deserves some serious punishment.
Why is it, that its cold in the winter, warm in the summer, and it isn't even possible to open a window?
They must be men. And useless.
Friday, 6 August 2010
Cute is what I aim for? part 2
ok, so I've once more had one of those "I-wish-I-was-cuter-to-look-at" moments. This has more to do with my choice of clothing, than how I generally look.
One of my favourites, a guy who is all smiles, and I kind of know from university, bicycled past me just the other day. The day I was wearing my Ramones tee, and all black clothing. Rock'n'Roll for sure, but not exactly cute. And for him, I would wish to be cute. 'cause he is cute.
And even though he is very friendly, and owns a Woody Guthrie tee, I just don't think he can ever smile at anything besides my ridiculous clothing choices.
Not that I'm calling Ramones tees ridiculous, but maybe, just maybe, I should reconsider. But then again, I just don't think flower patterns and pastel colours would be my thing.
Nah, I'll stick with Ramones. Cute or not.
One of my favourites, a guy who is all smiles, and I kind of know from university, bicycled past me just the other day. The day I was wearing my Ramones tee, and all black clothing. Rock'n'Roll for sure, but not exactly cute. And for him, I would wish to be cute. 'cause he is cute.
And even though he is very friendly, and owns a Woody Guthrie tee, I just don't think he can ever smile at anything besides my ridiculous clothing choices.
Not that I'm calling Ramones tees ridiculous, but maybe, just maybe, I should reconsider. But then again, I just don't think flower patterns and pastel colours would be my thing.
Nah, I'll stick with Ramones. Cute or not.
Saturday, 24 July 2010
The Danger of Shopping Food
when you're hungry, the danger of going to a grocery store, is that you end up buying way to much cider...
Friday, 16 July 2010
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