my head feels all stuffy
Jun. 17th, 2006 04:30 pmmeh. One minute I was invited to go and hang out with people tonight [since, y'know, it's my first Saturday off in forever that didn't come about via calling in sick] and then an hour later? I'm not.
Phooey.
On the other hand, I know full well one of my presents. Mumsy bought Scrubs S3! :D
Annnnnnd in the blow my mind section of the news, Mumsy [or did I? Dunno] bought Dad Serenity as he apparently adored Firefly. The mind blowing part is I remember full well watching Firefly premiere, with my parents, and he was so not interested after the first five minutes. He was irked when Fox conked out shortly before the end, but still. Weird. I wish they'd had Firefly. I'd have bought that so I could finally see the episodes I never did manage to catch. Ah well. Next time.
[No, I did not forget to buy my father a gift for Father's Day. I bought one weeks ago and Amazon is fucking whore as they've still yet to ship the damn thing. I'd cancel it, only he asked for the damn thing specifically. And he never asks for DVDs.]
45 minutes of sleep is enough to turn a good day into a raging she-bitch sort of a day. One could argue about the redundancy of something I just said, but considering I call my brother a bitch all the time, I figured I'd screw with the language a little more. Goal!
Phooey.
On the other hand, I know full well one of my presents. Mumsy bought Scrubs S3! :D
Annnnnnd in the blow my mind section of the news, Mumsy [or did I? Dunno] bought Dad Serenity as he apparently adored Firefly. The mind blowing part is I remember full well watching Firefly premiere, with my parents, and he was so not interested after the first five minutes. He was irked when Fox conked out shortly before the end, but still. Weird. I wish they'd had Firefly. I'd have bought that so I could finally see the episodes I never did manage to catch. Ah well. Next time.
[No, I did not forget to buy my father a gift for Father's Day. I bought one weeks ago and Amazon is fucking whore as they've still yet to ship the damn thing. I'd cancel it, only he asked for the damn thing specifically. And he never asks for DVDs.]
45 minutes of sleep is enough to turn a good day into a raging she-bitch sort of a day. One could argue about the redundancy of something I just said, but considering I call my brother a bitch all the time, I figured I'd screw with the language a little more. Goal!