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[clo_again]

I'm in that horrible mood where I'm too sleepy to be useful, have too much to get done to sleep, but I'm also resenting the fact that I'm not sleeping and that I'm cold and the result is not achieving anything, really. Only I *can't* sleep because I'm recording the Federer/Coria match to DVD and I want to cut out all the adverts. So I'm left trying to find something to do that I can pay attention to for ten minutes at a time. Besides admiring how pretty Roger is in the black and white because, while true, that's not all that useful. :)

Maybe Photoshop, since my sleep-deprived brain doesn't consider that work. Hhmm.

edit: Oh, what I actually started this post to say was that if my mean, bitter, bitchy head-of-college-woman sends us all one more email all in capital letters, with seven -- count them, seven -- exclamation marks after the first sentence, I will not be responsible for any action I take as a result, including beating her over the head with Eats, Shoots and Leaves.

*Seven*. Christ on a cracker, there should be laws against that amount of abuse of punctuation.

edit: I am twenty years old. I am twenty years old. I am *twenty* years old.

I should not be wanting to stamp my feet and start screaming about how bored I am, I really shouldn't. Really, really shouldn't.

But I'm bored. Argh.

Comments

[scoobydumblonde.livejournal.com]

Well, gee, if you're so bored, you could go back through fics and do feedback! ;-)

And dude, I'm twenty eight years old and still want to stamp my feet and scream on occasion.

[clo.livejournal.com]

I'm so almost-asleep right now, I get to the first sentence of the first comment and spend the next two hours stuck on it. -_- I need a whole day of being awake for feedback, because I refuse to leave half-asleep, one line comments. Besides, I just spent ten minutes going back through posts to look for the Joachim pictures to see if I could do another banner, so feedback would mean not doing that. :)

*sighs* Sometimes the situation just calls for it. It's not fair that little kids can get away with it and we can't.

[scoobydumblonde.livejournal.com]

Oh okay fine. :-) *snuggles you*

Absolutely. And no it's not fair. *pouts*

[clo.livejournal.com]

:) Not saying it'll be done soon, but at least it's doing *something*. *snuggles back*

We should be allowed to scream too. Damn unfairness; why do small children get all the fun? *pouts too*

[scoobydumblonde.livejournal.com]

I suppose it is doing something. *pets*

Absolutely. Heck, we know more about how the real world works than they do. We should be allowed to throw tantrums way more than them!

[astonish.livejournal.com]

Uh oh, I know that bored/bitchy feeling. Where you're so bored, the thought of doing anything just pisses you off. I get that way a lot. My sister hates it because she'll suggest things to do and I'll just glare at her in return.

[clo.livejournal.com]

That's exactly it. I didn't really *want* to do anything other than wallow in my bitchiness but my 'rents always suggest things I should be doing and I end up storming off in a huff because they don't get it. :) I haven't been in that mood for a while; I think it's because I've just wasted this week and my guilt is catching up with me. Uncomfortable feeling. -_-