As sane as a fish in a privet bush...

So... yes.

Life continues. Like always. Bloody life. Don't talk to me about life.

Anyhoo, I've been ill for the last few weeks, with colds and infections and bad reactions to antibiotics. Its poop! I feel all useless.

Been trying to get back into regular drawing but the illness is making me all lethargic. I've started a few pics, but finishing them takes more effort than I currently have in me.

Went to see Dylan Moran and he was awesome! Then we all drank cider and beer and ate noodles and sweets. It's all good.

Off to see Raw in November. Then the Boosh in December. Then TNA in January. Yay!

I want new tattoo but I can't afford it. And I'm saving up to take my cbt and get a motorbike. And I told myself the next tattoo I get would be my sleeve which may cost as much as the bike. Agh!

I'm going to see WWE Raw!!! Eeeeeeeee!

I need to write something so i can look at my icon.

Hee!

Loose stool water! It is arse gravy of the worst kind.

Stephen Fry on 'The DaVinci Code'

I GOT BOOSH TICKETS!

Meadowhall is flooded so I can't get to work.

Woot!

I mean, oh dear.

This is so weird.

I seem to have just bought Stargate Atlantis Season 2 from Ebay for £28.

Huh.

Bastards stealing my artwork.

I discovered yesterday that I have gone down to a size 16 in jeans at Dorothy Perkins. This made me very happy.

I then discovered that the jeans I tried on from the sale rail were actually full price. I bought a hat instead.

Its a good hat.

Also got a new black cord jacket. And a little wooden turtle. It's cute.

I want a tattoo.

Some people on ebay are arses.

Today has been a bad day.

It was pouring it down with rain. I set off for work, but missed the tram. There was a bus a few minutes later, so I got that into town, managed to get the next tram to Meadowhall. 

I realised, once on the tram, that my purse was missing. Bad, but not desperately so.

Got to Meadowhall interchange, where I slipped down the (very very wet) stairs to the bus stops. It hurt. I got soaking wet, my glasses fell off and broke and I banged my arm too. This was at 5, when I should have started work.

I sort of limped into the interchange to see if I can get a number for the lost property people. Then I rang up work and said I couldnt do it. Seriously. I was soaking wet, and in pain, and partially blind. Not good on a shop floor.

All that in one hour.

Anyhoo, managed to get a number for lost property, and my wonderful brother came and took me home. Fortunately, my  purse has been recovered, money and everything still intact. My arm isnt too badly hurt, just painful. And Dad fixed my glasses.

Phew.

Work tomorrow. This is sucky.

I need some cheering up,

Why didn't I know Adam Baldwin  was in SG1?

Why didn't I know he played Dixon?!

SG-15 suddenly makes so much more sense to me now!

I feel so stupid...

*goes back to rodney/jayne thoughts*

My tattoo is painful. Very painful, cos its still sore and a bit sensitive. I cant sleep on my back, which means I'm getting very little sleep, and to top it off, I had an allergic reaction to something, right underneath it. which means, all in all, that I'm tired, in pain, itchy and just generally feeling lousy.

And they're making me go to work.

I tried to get out of it, but no, they had to go and make me feel guilty for leaving them shortstaffed. Which yes, I do feel bad for, along with the pain and the itchy and the lousyness.

This afternoon will be horrible.

And despite all this, I still love my tattoo. So very much.

also

I love my new tattoo!

It hurt a lot, and bled everywhere, but its so very very pretty....

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Prague was fantastic! We walked *everywhere* in one day. Wenceslas Square, Old town Square, Charles Bridge, Prague Castle, down the Castle stairs back to Old Town Square, back to the hotel. Then out for food and getting lost. We ended up walking back to Charles Bridge and spending all our money on touristy rubbish. It was great!

We went to the restaurant with the ribs and the wagon attached to the ceiling. And we wandered past alternatiff. Woo!

I posed in front of a tree. Again.

*sigh*

Then I came home and had to go to work. Been a bit off, cos I'm so tired. Yesterday was kind of crap at the end of work, and then I realised I'd forgotten my keys and my parents are away for the weekend. So I rang my bro, who has a spare key, but he was at Corporation, watching some death metal group.I couldnt get in my house.

So I went to Corporation too! It was fun. We laughed at the metal heads, and the fact that most metalheads look like mad Bill Baileys. Zyklon (the band) in particular, could be renamed the Three Mad Bill Baileys.

Saw some impressive headbanging too.

then we went to a pub and I got bought drinks, and Ian tried to teach me Arabic.

Was a fun end to a grotty day.

You never hear the word 'grotty' anymore.

Also, woo SGA 3x08!! *loves*

Never mind. Figured it out. Woo!

Why isn't my Livejournal pretty anymore? Its just white with black writing.

Dammit, I want my background back!

Stargate SG-1 cancelled?!

*is in shock*

But my pretty pretty Atlantis is still safe. Phew.

I want wing tattoos. I want them so much.

Also, I need a better job. Web designer, perhaps.

Saw the 'Gates t'other day, and now must use my Jack icon. Yes, I squeed like a fangirl when he came on screen. I missed him.

Just ordered Deathnote 7. Oh yes.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! DEATHNOTE!

*dies of happy*

Edit: cant... stop... watching....

It never gets old.

*wants to draw L*

Neeeed an L icon.