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May. 19th, 2003 11:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
danaerisHad an amazing amazing weekend.
I'm tired physically and emotionally right now.
Got to do everything I could have wanted in a weekend (see here for a synopsis); it only could have improved by packing it with MORE nifty stuff, or having Matrix Reloaded not suck quite as much. Or perhaps by Lusty Lady saying, "Yeah, sure, we'd love to hire you RIGHT NOW to start working here" or by that cute blonde chick who was at the Lusty outing giving me her number. mmmm. Want.
My knees are aching and my eyes are still funny from blinked-back tears.
I love my boy. Really. And I do have some really nifty friends. I need to cultivate them more.
It was so hot today that I felt physically ill when I got to work. And I'm in Palo Alto tomorrow.
I wish every weekend could be like this weekend. Packed with fun-filled stuff, yet not rushed. Relaxing. Enjoyable.
This is one of those moments where nothing is going to get better, and I should just go to sleep. I ache all over, I'm tired, I'm calm enough that I don't want to kick the walls or scream or break things, my arms feel like lead from fatigue...
So I think I will. But first, another call-center inspired
Porcelain
Your cheeks are rouged,
Your eyelids bright with colour,
Like a porcelain doll.
Hair styled, lips sparkling...
Like a porcelain doll
How appropriate to your inner child-
The dictator of your affairs.
I'm tired physically and emotionally right now.
Got to do everything I could have wanted in a weekend (see here for a synopsis); it only could have improved by packing it with MORE nifty stuff, or having Matrix Reloaded not suck quite as much. Or perhaps by Lusty Lady saying, "Yeah, sure, we'd love to hire you RIGHT NOW to start working here" or by that cute blonde chick who was at the Lusty outing giving me her number. mmmm. Want.
My knees are aching and my eyes are still funny from blinked-back tears.
I love my boy. Really. And I do have some really nifty friends. I need to cultivate them more.
It was so hot today that I felt physically ill when I got to work. And I'm in Palo Alto tomorrow.
I wish every weekend could be like this weekend. Packed with fun-filled stuff, yet not rushed. Relaxing. Enjoyable.
This is one of those moments where nothing is going to get better, and I should just go to sleep. I ache all over, I'm tired, I'm calm enough that I don't want to kick the walls or scream or break things, my arms feel like lead from fatigue...
So I think I will. But first, another call-center inspired
Porcelain
Your cheeks are rouged,
Your eyelids bright with colour,
Like a porcelain doll.
Hair styled, lips sparkling...
Like a porcelain doll
How appropriate to your inner child-
The dictator of your affairs.
