Ah, the stupidity that is me...

[fickle]

So, you know all the references and results that I need to display to people to show that I'm qualified for a job? I put them in storage over the summer. ~_~

My parents e-mailed them to me but I can't do anything with that because the library computers won't let me transfer them to my USB stick and the library printer is broken.

If I ever needed proof the world hates me, that would be it.

On the bright side, I'm talking to Dani and Neko and Crystal a lot. A lot and a lot and a lot. And Josie said she might call as well, even though she's all the way over in Britain, and it's only twelve more days until Kathy comes.

So, at least I'm not dying of loneliness/boredom! Waaaaah, I can't talk to my OTP-partner and she's sick and I can't even console her or distract her! And I had a highly-entertaining conversation with Neko about a ygo_rpg and X-Men crossover. Poor Logan. Poor, poor Logan. Being called an oversized can-opener by a teen that's half his size is just beyond humiliating. Also discussed icons with Dani, so that was good too. And randomly chatted with Crystal.

...*sighs* I wonder if I should have taken up that offer to do military training over the summer after all?

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[fickle-goddess.livejournal.com]

Not yet. @_@ But I ought to have one by Thursday, if all goes well. And ohnoes! Don't die! I'll get you a good clean fix, I promise!

>_> Not really. I just like them because they're black and knee-length, made out of a material that dries fast when wet and they have vertical zips on the front that I can undo to reveal red mesh for when I want the trousers to be looser on me.

[nefthoron.livejournal.com]

Do you have jobs in mind? ... I really hope you do. I could die, you know. I could just keel over SPLAT.

XD I'm sure they look beautiful.