masterofmidgets: (gotta be kidding me)
Goddamnit, UPS. I know this is a small town, but we live two blocks off the main street, not the fields of Jupiter. Is it really that hard to find our house? I have better things to do than muck around on my lunch break trying to get over to your depot to pick up my package just because you can't be bothered to check google maps. The post office might be incompetent and slow, but at least they can FIND MY MAILBOX.

Only five more weeks until I never again have to give directions to this impossible to find, unmarked, unpaved, yes-it's-a-real-street-no-we-don't-have-a-sign-just-turn-at-the-lamppost house. Quite certain I will not miss that in the slightest.
masterofmidgets: (evil cake!)
Last night I dreamed that Matt Smith and David Tennant were hanging out in my backyard, and they asked me to pick some music for them so they could have a karaoke gay-off. I woke up while I was freaking out because all of my music was too straight. What the hell, brain? I'm sure I've got at least a few songs that are gay enough even for Eleven...

I'd be more annoyed about my dream-self being too dense to give me the chance to see Ten/Eleven karaoke, but I just stopped at the post office and found a package from my mom that had a) girl scout cookies and b) pictures of our animals, including the new baby mini horse. And who can be grumpy in the face of that much concentrated awesome and cuteness?
masterofmidgets: hair (toph)
So today did not get off to a great start. That would be because I was woken up at some god forsaken hour by a MARIACHI BAND. In the HALLWAY. I...I...WHAT THE FUCK STANFORD. According to roommate it had something to do with Valentine's Day, but still, SO RANDOM.

It really messed with my mind, too - after I went back to sleep, I had this insane dream where Torchwood 3 killed a cockatrice in the living room of my old house. I still can't decide if it was a good dream or a bad dream. I mean, the cockatrice attacked a bunch of people before they fought it, and those parts were very graphic and bloody and really scary. But on the other hand, Ianto was hitting on Jack outrageously the whole time, so that was kind of great.

Anyway, I was not expecting much from today after that very rocky start. But then I managed to get my hair into a new, very cute updo (instructions here) - basically you do two narrow braids at the front, then weave them into a single nape braid, then flip the braid and pin it up with a claw clip, if that makes any sense. But it's neat! Even though it made me wish my braid was longer/thicker/less tapered. But that will come in time!

And then when I checked my mailbox, there were many awesome things in it! *grins* I love getting mail. What I got:
  1. Showcase Presents Booster Gold - I actually got this the other day, but it is fantabulous and also quite long, so I'm still reading it. I do wish it wasn't all in black and white, but it does in a lot of panels make it look like he's running around shirtless and/or naked, and I can hardly protest that. Original Booster was pretty. I may be posting more about this soon.
  2. Marvel Adventures: Avengers 1 - can't wait to read this! The colors are so bright and the art is so cute and the superheroes are so super-heroic yay!
  3.  New shampoo from Chagrin Valley - also lip balm that I am already in love with. I bought four different sample bars (Cafe Moreno, Camomile & Citrus, Extra Honey, Beer & Egg, and Summer Sunshine) last week. The smell is a little strong, but I think that is just from having four different bars in one box. I am trying to decide now if I want to try one out tonight, even though it will throw off my wash schedule, or wait until tomorrow. Such a delimma!
I will hopefully be successful in my plan to spend tonight writing, either on the short story for my fiction class or on the de-aging fic, which is just getting to one of the scenes I'm most excited about.
masterofmidgets: (Blue Beetle)
I am so bloody pissed off right now, for so many stupid reasons. Among those reasons:
  • work - BoA raised the price on the cheaper product they offer this month, and people are just getting their letters, so the past two days, we have been inundated with calls, the majority of them idiots who can't be arsed to read their information, and just want to bitch and rave about how BoA is ripping them off and they WON'T STAND FOR THIS and IT IS NOT MY FAULT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND HOW THE INTERNET WORKS, DICKWADS. STOP FUCKING YELLING AT ME. I DIDN'T RAISE YOUR DAMN BILL! I am also incredibly fed up of people who sign up for the product, forget about it (if they ever even knew what it was to begin with), and then call in four months later saying they never signed up, you're a bunch of lying liars, they never got anything, take it off now and give back all their money right now. God. Morons. I like my job, but I could damn well do without those people.
  • the post office - do they ever not fail? I get most of my mail at my mom's, but she's between apartments right now, so she decided to have all our mail put on a vacation hold. Last time I was at the apartment, I filled one out so she could take it in, but when she went to the post office, they told her they could only put one hold per address - any mail going there, regardless of whose name was on it, would be pulled and tossed in the hold box. All well and good, except for the part where they are LYING BASTARDS WHO LIE. Why do I know this? Because I went to pick up [profile] diamminesilver's birthday present today, which according to the tracker was delivered yesterday morning, and found abosolutely nothing there with my name on it. Which means they delivered it to the apartment. The apartment we don't fucking live in any more. The only good part of this story is that [profile] diamminesilveris a chem major, and she promised me she would help me firebomb the hell out of the post office in retribution.
  • myself - a mix of residual guilt over how badly I did spring quarter (brought back into mind by registering for classes), feeling bad about something really stupid, wanky, and overreactionary I said in a comm that I knew better than to say, guilt over not studying Japanese enough, and the seriously mixed feelings I'm having about my mom's apartment hunting. The problem there is the area she's thinking of moving into. My mom and her boyfriend don't have a car right now, and are thinking of not getting one in the near future, so they are looking for a place close to the bus routes. This would mean moving out of Rio Rancho and into Albuquerque, possibly into the valley (the really sketchy Hispanic gangbanger part of town). I don't have a car either, or a license. My dad and grandma don't mind taking me to my mom's when she's so close, but I don't think they would if she's living half an hour away, so I don't know how much I'll be able to see my mom if she moves into Albuquerque.  So I kind of want her to stay here, but I feel bad saying that - I know they really need to find a place, and a place that's accessible, and my input seems like it should be kind of minimal since I'm only going to be staying there a few weeks out of the year and maybe in the summer. At this point, I don't know how to get my feelings about the whole thing across without feeling like I'm being a whiny brat going on about what she wants without caring about anyone else.
If tomorrow doesn't go better than today, I'm going to have to cut a bitch.
masterofmidgets: (Default)
 I have come to the conclusion that either a) I am under a voodoo curse of some kind cast by a particularly spitefully petty enemy, b) Stanford University is stealing my mail for nefarious purposes I cannot begin to fathom, or c) the post office just hates me. 

Mail I am currently waiting for:
1) a package from my mom containing chocolate, a Dave Barry book, and Drawing Down the Moon (!!!!!!!! *sobs*) that she sent BEFORE HALLOWEEN
2) a package from Amazon containing Volume 2 of Shout Out Loud! that was supposedly shipped on Nov 6
3) a package from Linda with new hair dye and bleach so that I can re-blue myself, sent two weeks ago
4) GOD KNOWS WHAT ELSE

WTF POST OFFICE? WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?!?!?!

I am about a week away from seriously fucking someone up over this. 

ETA: I GOTS HAIR DYE! So apparently the secret key to getting overdue mail is to bitch about it on your livejournal? We'll see if this also produces manga and books, ne?
masterofmidgets: (Default)

Apparently the post office has some kind of weird anti-vendetta against me, because they seem to like to time it so that I get all my anticipated mail at the same time - for example, in March, I got like 4 college letters all on the same day. Today was one of those days.

I (finally, bastards) got my housing packet, which was not horribly exciting, as it mostly confirmed what I already knew (living in Faisan, dying in SLE), but still it was neat - it feels a little more real actually holding the piece of paper. And it had a survey for my dorm I have to fill out - likes, dislikes, hobbies, etc (which makes me think of Team 7 and Sasuke's "I don't really like anything") - and the reading list for SLE. Odyssey! *gasptwitchdie* Hate it hate it hate it hate it. Ulysses is an ass. And we have to read some kind of Jewish scriptures thing and a couple parts of the Bible. Hopefully I won't burst into flames. 

I also got my plushies today!!!!!!!! *deathglomps, for they are way too cute* How does Cloud manage to look emo even as a giant-headed plushie? It's absurd. And yet he does. And Naruto looks likes he just had kinky semipublic sex with Sasuke. Vey satisfied with himself. I think I have to go cuddle them now. And try to get some music on my new mp3 player, although that may be easier said than done.

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