January 2010
24 posts
Getting my haircut today. It’ll be nice to be able to see again without pieces of hair stabbing me in the eye, it’ll also be nice to no longer share a hairstyle with an English Sheepdog.
My fiyah from earlier today has been put out.
I need a nap.
man alive this office is cold
This morning The Cure, yesterday The Smiths…I love you Peak FM and your super wake-up music!
cuteness →
Can’t stop watching the bulldog puppies!!!
yeep
After finding out I have less than a gig of space on my hard drive I decided to do the big clean-up. This terrifies me. I know all my stuff is backed up but watching throughout the day close to 6000 files being emptied in the trash makes me cringe. It’s been emptying all day and I’m down to about 900 files left and now have 30 gigs of free space.
Question. Now, I deleted every mp3...
Supersize me!
I love it when items are supersized but their packaging looks the same - only bigger. Check out this find, I put a quarter there for scale purposes.
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“I’ve got the twenty-first century breathing down my neck.”
– Frankly, Mr Shankly - The Smiths (via showmethosebones)
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Jealous!
Frisky Kitty
Caesar must’ve made a new years resolution to be more active. This low-energy little 16.75lbs cat now has the habit of whipping around, meowing loudly and pouncing all over me at 4am. Ugh. He calms down about 30 minutes later and is ridiculously cuddly. Not cool. I wish he knew how to tell time or at least had a better concept of it.
I tried to make oatmeal today, the end result is below. That milky coloured stuff is pure goo, that indent is where I poked it. And, it tastes as good as it looks. Yum.
Like a lot of people over the holidays I did a majority of my shopping online. The other day I came home from work and there was a package for me at my door. This is odd because a) I live in an apartment, the delivery person needs to be buzzed in b) who signed for this? c) I’m not expecting anything. Well, I get in and rip open this package and it’s deodorant. Who is couriering me...