Hurm.
Sitting in the office, just me and the air-con. I'm eating thai food (beef satay stir fry and hokkien nooles) and drinking a Mountain Dew. With a meal like this, it ought to be 2am and I should be working in a crime tech lab or something. Anyway.
I'm bored like you would not believe...Although the boredom is only fairly recent. I read a Housefic where House gets magically turned into a teddy bear. Sounds lame, I agree, but it pretty good because it was done well. Snarky House teddy. Very cute. There's this cute scene where Wilson is carting teddyHouse, in an archive box, to the lab to run tests on his fur and from inside the box, there's this little voice singing, "we're going upstairs, to look at my hairs, under the microscope, to find out - I hope...".
*pouts* I want to go to Build-A-Bear.
Went to Newtown a couple of days ago...Better Read Than Dead (a favourite bookshop) has changed a bit. More books and an upstairsy bit. Looks cool...Pity I don't have the kind of money I'd like to spend on books. So many I want, but so little funds.
Legs messaged me to meet her in the city because she needed someone aside from herself to talk to. She's not been doing all that well lately, but there's really nothing I can do about it. I guess it'll either pan out or it won't and I'll deal with it all accordingly. In any case, I'm expecting a letter from her at some point soon....She has to say some things, apparently. Hmm. I don't know quite what that means, but again, there's really nothing I can do about it but sit and wait. Lucky me.
Blurgh. Thai food is fighting back. I don't know why I got Mountain Dew, either. It's not a favourite, really. I used to drink it all the time with my dad when I was a kid, but I think that's because he liked it. Meh.
I'm bored like you would not believe...Although the boredom is only fairly recent. I read a Housefic where House gets magically turned into a teddy bear. Sounds lame, I agree, but it pretty good because it was done well. Snarky House teddy. Very cute. There's this cute scene where Wilson is carting teddyHouse, in an archive box, to the lab to run tests on his fur and from inside the box, there's this little voice singing, "we're going upstairs, to look at my hairs, under the microscope, to find out - I hope...".
*pouts* I want to go to Build-A-Bear.
Went to Newtown a couple of days ago...Better Read Than Dead (a favourite bookshop) has changed a bit. More books and an upstairsy bit. Looks cool...Pity I don't have the kind of money I'd like to spend on books. So many I want, but so little funds.
Legs messaged me to meet her in the city because she needed someone aside from herself to talk to. She's not been doing all that well lately, but there's really nothing I can do about it. I guess it'll either pan out or it won't and I'll deal with it all accordingly. In any case, I'm expecting a letter from her at some point soon....She has to say some things, apparently. Hmm. I don't know quite what that means, but again, there's really nothing I can do about it but sit and wait. Lucky me.
Blurgh. Thai food is fighting back. I don't know why I got Mountain Dew, either. It's not a favourite, really. I used to drink it all the time with my dad when I was a kid, but I think that's because he liked it. Meh.