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Soo. . . Once again, it's a late night for the srah-chan. It's 2:20am, and I'm not likely to get to sleep any time soon. I've got a stuffy nose so bad that it's giving me a headache. I just took some DayQuil for it, which isn't goint to help me sleep any. xP I was goign to wake Novio-kun to ask for it, but he looked so cute and comfy alseep, so I just took it. >.< It's not like he would've said no, anyways. Not to mention that I chugged the piulls with half a bottle of Jones soda. *uber sigh* D'ya think I'll ever outgrow these late night things. . . ? xD I almost agree with skittle; I'm a writer, late nights are soon to become my life. Although, I think they're more likely to be the death of me. >.< Probably both, though.
Anywho, the other weekend, prom weekend in fact, I moved in with Novio-chan. Life is going well here with him. Although, the room is a mess and needs to be cleaned every couple of days because we're both slobs 90% of the time. So far, though, I don't mind. Trina and Chris moved out today while Novio-kun, Margar, and I were off at a bday party/grad party at my uncle's place. It was his fiance's (Penny) daughter's fourth birthday and a graduation party for me. Yeah, I'm officially an alumnus now. >~< It feels so weird to think of myself like that. . . . J-kun and I have agreed that we're going to clean scrub the master bedroom (which was CHris and Trina's) before we move into it. The walls in there are yellow, because Chris is always smoking in there, and the entire room smells grody (like cigarettes). So, we're probably--supposedly--going to be cleaning that room tomorrow. I'm hoping to get the deep-clean-vac from gma (if it works) to help clean the carpet.
The other day, I had a new idea for a story. . . It's still in the works but it seems pretty koolio so fars.
I really hope that DayQuil starts working soon. . . My nose is starting to run while it's still stuffed, which means that I can't do anything about it but wipe the dern thing. *angry pout* I'm trying to stop sniffling, though, because it's not doing me any bit of good, and it's making my headache worse.
. . . . I kinda wanna go outside. . . >.< Man, I'm weird. What kinda freak wants to go for a walk at two thirty in the freaking morning? *shakes head* I won't though. I don't wanna wake J-kun to make him go with me, and I don't want to worry him in case he wakes to find me not here. Not to mention, it's a bad idea to leave the door unlocked in the middle of the night, and I don't have a key, nor do I know where Novio's key is. Also. . . (not that I much care, bu~ut) it would be considered rude to walk in and out of the house at such an ungodly hour because it could (and prolly would) awaken Betty. Then, she'll be all meany-pooh headed for the next few days. I really don't want her being a wanker, especially if I have to live with her arse for the next couple of weeks.
Novio keeps rolling over and wriggling around on the bed. . . I wonder why he's so uncomfy. . . He usually (as far as I know) doesn't move around this much in his sleep. Maybe it's the heat, or maybe the light. Herm. . . no way to tell though, unless I wake him to ask, which I shan't do. >w< AAAAwwwwwww~~~!!! He's tre kawaii mucho!! <3 *wriggles in his cuteness*
>.> <.<
You saw nothing.
Anywho, yeah, life is swell, and I'm happy. OH YEAH! and, since I've graditated, I'm no longer "technically" a minor, in reference to my job, at least. I talked to my shift manager about getting some more hours and she said I needed to bring in my diploma to copy (or bring in a copy) so that they could file it away and prove I'm no longer a minor and in a couple of weeks, I would be getting some more hours. <3 Oddly, I hate my job, and yet, I'm thrilled at this prospect. I'm betting it's because of the money factor. I'm a lazy fart, but I love me some monehs.
So yeah, it's been over 20 minutes, and my nose is still being irritating. . . Rawr. I wonder how long this stuff is supposed to take to kick in. Probably about half an hour to 45 minutes, maybe even longer. *sigh* I hate my live certain things in my life.
I should probably at least try to go to sleep, shouldn't I? *sigh* I should also, probably put this soda away instead of finishing. . . . Damn, there's only a swallow left in it anyhow. *chugs it* I get the feeling that I'm going to regret this later. Like, around 9-10ish when novio tries to get me up for the 11am appointment we have at his bank. ERg. . . . Maybe I'll stay here while he goes to do his thing at the bank, and I'll stay and clean. Hah, we all know that's a lie. I wouldn't clean. I'd go back to sleep. So, I should go with him and clean when we get back, because by the time we get back, I'll be awake enough to register complete thoughts. . . maybe. xP
I should go locate my laptop. Novio, apparently, put it in the other bedroom so that he could listen to musix in there while he moved stuffs around. I'll be having a hard enough time sleeping, letalone sleeping w/o my musiques. GAh!!! runny noes! *hurries off to blow it in bathroom, so as not to wake luff-dear*
>.< Yeesh, I was gone for a whole, like, twenty minutes. xD I decided to multi-task and kill many. . . tasks with one. . . walk. (I likes birds). Anywho. I used the toilet, blew my nose, collected my laptop, contemplated a catepillar, examined stuff, contemplated my laptop, and got back on this compy. I nearly stepped on a catepillar in the other bedroom. I wanted to take it outside and let it go, but I don't want to wake betty nor do I wish to go outside in my skivvies, but I'm so not getting dressed in this heat. So, I put him under this cup thing that was on the floor, and I hope he does die under it, cuz then I'll feel really bad. But, I didn't want hims running loose in the house, where someone else will step on him, or kill him in some othe rfashion. I'll let him go in the morning, if he's okay. I contemplated my laptop because I doesn't know where to plug it in at in this room. The plug I normally use is currently behind the bed (where it's always at) but it requires me to move the bed, a task that is hard enough in itself, but quite near impossible with Novio on the bed. The other plug I would use is a little too far away from where I keep the lap top. . . and there's no where to put it near the plug. So, I contemplate the thought of attempting to sleep w/o it. . . but I know I won't beable to. Perhaps I'll sleep with my mp3? Herm. . . that might work. . . except I don't know how long that'll last, because I only charged it for a few minutes or so earlier today because it died the other day adn I forgot to charge it, along with my DS and my phone. Which reminds me, I took my DS to the party thing at Dale's (my uncle) and I plugged it in to charge over there. Guess what my dumbarse self did? Yeah, I left it there. Go me. Ah wells. I'll have to collect it another time. SAdly, I wanted to play it. I had an idea for my HM game that I wanted to try out. . . Erg.
Also, an odd thing happened on my way to the bathroom earlier, to blow my nose. In the amount of time it took to walk from the bed (where I sit now) to teh doorway of the bathroom, my nose cleared right up and I could breathe. Nearly the moment I sat back down, however, it clogged back up, and I can no longer breathe. Odd, nay?
OOH! I had an idea! and it's a smart one too! *jigs* Anyway, I remembered that we brought over my green extension cord. That means I can string it from the plug over here to my laptop! Wheee! whee *does so* Or rather, attempts to do so. . . I plugged in the green cord and strung it around the bed, only to find that the green cord does not have a three-prong plug-in spot. It's only for two-prong plugs. My laptop, is a three-pronger. Rawr. My life hates me right now. ERg. . . . Maybe I'll just unplug the TV? >.> I don't know which cord is the TV and which is the PS, though. *investigates* Whee, I found it and switched out the plugs, not that it really matters much, anyhow; the PS wasn't on. . . Ah wells. *switches the green cord and the Camera battery charger thing back out and passcodes the laptop on* Guess I'll check-in (or log out) for the night. . . or at least for now
blu_sour_skittle · Mon Jun 09, 2008 @ 08:23am · 0 Comments |
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