Hm. Don't know what the hell is wrong with this, but anyway. Hopefully nothing, it's fine on my computer.
A girl's gotta make plans, man. I was planning on doing laundry and dishes today. Instead, I made icons and watched a stupid movie. But the day is still young! I'm about to go grab a bite to eat (arg, I'm starving, haven't eaten yet!) and watch What a Girl Wants. Or, Agent Cody Banks. I haven't decided. I also have to watch Crazies before tomorrow morning. This is important.
Hm. I guess I can delay laundry until tomorrow night. :D
Posted by Katherine at 5:45 PM
Thursday, July 31
Wednesday, July 30
For those of you who don't read my livejournal, who have lives, or who belong to 42 communtities (like me) and are being screwed over by the weirdness of lj lately, I present my icon gallery (click here, dammit). Right now I have 12 Fruvous icons and 10 icons of other stuff, but I've been adding new ones every day. You can pretty much tell which ones I've made recently and which are a few days old.
Example: the one with the videoclip of the Zipper was made last night, while the one that is just a picture of some lines with some words is a little older. I have a lot of weird images (like that freaky bird) waiting to become icons, so... there should be more very soon.
Meanwhile, I should say that the Taco Bell pic is Drea's, and that anyone else who wants credit should just mention it, as I don't know whose pics are whose anymore.
Posted by Katherine at 10:29 PM
You know something's amiss when all your cookies have been deleted (again), but www.wilwheaton.com AND www.willweaton.com pop up in your i.e. address bar when you type the letter "w".
Is someone seriously lacking in intelligence and/or pop culture smarts trying to be internet!Cool?
I'm so tired and I think everyone hates me. That question popped up on a survey I was taking today. "Are you ever afraid that everyone really hates you, and are just being nice to you as a front?". I think it's safe to say it goes beyond that where I'm concerned. I feel like I'm bothering everyone.
Posted by Katherine at 8:25 PM
Tuesday, July 29
Oh, yeah. One thing that I forgot to mention. We're getting a one-hour radio show on the new rockin' station, hosted by Dan Aykroyd, a.k.a. the guy my dad and his friends used to bully around.
Posted by Katherine at 5:50 PM
So, this is pretty scary. You know what else is pretty scary? My job is my entire life right now. I seem to have lost the magic spark of whatever it was that kept me respectable. There's less than a month to go before the deadline and I haven't written diddlysquat.
Why the hell do I have to be respected "in spite of" what I do, anyway? People suck. This would be a good time to look up how much time I have left before I'm out of retail hell forever. *goes to York website*
OK, so I don't know when my exams are going to be, but it's not as though I usually spend a lot of time studying for exams, so I'll just say there are 248 days until the end of classes. That's a lot of days. And a lot of work. And
Posted by Katherine at 5:23 PM
Monday, July 28
Just saw some Falconridge pictures. I'm going to hate the world for quite a while now. But at least I'm not Adam, who drove right by there and didn't stop. Now THAT would be Chinese water torture. This is just plain torture.
Posted by Katherine at 1:48 PM
You could say I'm having a bad time of it. I had a weird throat infection/cold last week. I was almost totally recovered from it. Really I was. Now my throat is starting to hurt again. I know. Whine-whine, bitch-bitch.
But seriously. And is it too much to ask that I *not* have a frickin asthma attack every time I get on public transportation? It's bad enough I live in SARS-ville, so people already assume I'm going to kill them from my coughing-with-no-air-in-the-lungs, but the fact that there is, in fact, no air in the lungs is also quite unpleasant. It would be nice to breathe.
Arg. And I'm up way too late. Again. I suck. I suck majorly. And my roommate is home. I could have avoided this had I gone to bed at a reasonable hour. :\
Posted by Katherine at 2:49 AM
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