Dec. 10th, 2002

silversolitaire: (crushed)
I'm getting stuff done! Wahoo! ^.^ At least some upside of all the suckiness of the past days. I don't even want to talk about yesterday anymore... >_<

Anyway, I bought one very nice gift, a little lion that looks like a ball and when you lift it it starts shaking and roaring. ^_^! And my dad will get some software to find recipes he likes. He always said he wanted to have such a database like thing. So, he'll like that. My bro gets a board game. It was expensive enough to make up both x-mas and b-day.


OKay, change my mind. Life sucks. I hate myself, I'm a failure and I can't do anything right, not even order a fucking present on amazon who conventiently raises the prices on just the thing I wanted to buy. Life sucks. If I had ordered last week, I would have saved 20$. God, I just want to die.
silversolitaire: (bushed)
After being so upset last night, I couldn't really sleep too well. Actually, that doesn't quite describe it. I went to bed around 1 and by 4:30 I still hadn't closed an eye. Damn insomnia. I was starting to get desperate, thinking I had to get up at 7 and all. So after much tormenting myself over it, I decided to switch off the alarm clock. Meh... What was I to do? I was facing a long day, after all... So, instead I woke up at 9:30, dead tired. No idea when I finally fell asleep. I dragged myself out of the house and arrived at work 1 hour too late. At least I had stuff to do, so the time flew by. Then I handed in my VK report (since I had missed that class, I'm a good student) and went to my tutorial. There we read Buber's theory together and realized that we don't really know what he's trying to tell us and that the guy who wrote about him sucked. Since the person after me chickened out, I had the extreme pleasure of getting an extra long tutorial -.-;.

Then I had 45 mins left until AAW started, so I dashed off and rode into the city center to check out a dollhouse supply store for my mom's x-mas present. I got some mini sewing equipment. Really cute, but not really enough, IMO. I would like to make her a box to keep the sewing equipment in... but I'm not that good at this sort of stuff... Well, I can try. And I want to make tiny needles and yarn balls and all. This stuff is so expensive in those stores >_<. They really know where to get the money from. My mom really should start a shop of her own. Her stuff looks SO much better.

Anyway, gotta see what I'll do. Now I'm tired, my bro is complaining that Tom sent him 10 piles of dung, I bet the Skeith Defender AT LAST and my skin is so dry it's flaking off. That is all.

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