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Thought I'd make an entry.. *shrug*
posted at 06:16 pm on 07-07-2008
Well, if ppl didn't think I was autistic before the last five minutes, they bloody would've if they'd seen me.
I turned the kettle on to make a cup of tea, then I got the idea in my head to make a blog, so I bolted over to the computer, clicked on the button thingy in my account, and then heard the kettle. So I went back to the kitchen and halfway through making the tea, I wanted microchips because the smell of my potatoes cooking made me hungry (which I will explain later). So I stuck some in the microwave, and went about finishing the tea. Then I noticed the spoon I was stirring with was a dessert spoon, and you're not supposed to make tea with that, so I had to get a teaspoon out. Then I had to turn down the potatoes because the pan was threatening to boil over. After that, I meandered around the pile of allsorts and whatsits that accumulate in my house because I don't like throwing everything away, and knocked my knee on the chair I'm sitting in right now, and spilt the tea on the side where I just HAD to put my cup over on the edge where the teacup placemat thingy is. I put the title of the blog in, and what happens, but the microwave bleeping telling me my chips were done, so I jumped up (scaring a very hyper kitten into jumping about 3 times his height up in the air) and got them.
Blimey, that was an action-packed five minutes.Now I've noticed that the tea hit one of my brand-new speakers. Bloody hell.
Right, now I've cleaned that up, and checked the lamb, and potatoes and onions and if we had any frozen vegetables or not, I shall start this blog.
Hi! Not blogged on here before; used to blog on LiveJournal around 5 years ago, but stopped a while back now. I just thought that it would make a nice change from constantly updating my Facebook status! (which reminds me, must refresh, done)
I've had somewhat of a different day today, as opposed to what I normally do on Mondays, which is get up, go on pc for a few hours, then rush around trying to get ready for work, then staying in the pub after working there and getting battered (not literally, getting drunk would be a better term, though I don't know if I like that term.. it makes me visualise being in a glass and being drunk by some giant from a fairytale.. anyway..), then coming home, going on pc, and eating random crap I find behind my ears and elsewhere. Instead, I got up IN THE MORNING NO LESS, and made my way to my new job, which is in an office (I have kind of missed that, not been in a "proper job" environment in 2 years), had a lunch break where I met my beloved and we went out to eat, and went to the pub after work because said beloved was doing the shift I usually do, as above. Then, we LEFT the pub (shocking, I know), and came home. We cleaned up a little bit (well, the kitchen, we're supposed to be doing this room but moody pants decided to "recharge his ppl battery" in the toilet, and I haven't seen him for an hour!), and I remembered I'd defrosted some lamb (god bless freezers and reduced meat, match made in heaven), and decided to do some sort of half-arsed roast dinner! I've never done a roast before, and given my hap-hazard way of cooking (crap at times things are supposed to be cooked, the heat stresses me out, and I don't really like knives, oh, and the freezer ice makes my ears hurt), it's quite a feat! Hopefully a feast too! I have some roast potatoes that I've tried to do like my mum does (she makes the BEST roast tatties in the universe, honest, I've tried looking), and it's stressed me out because I boiled them like she does, and then tried to scour them to make them crispy before putting them in the oven, and some of them fell apart, and I got an urge to just throw the tin across the room and scream a lot. But, hopefully they will turn out alright.
I've been having an obsession with listening to the new The Feeling album.. can't listen to anything else whilst in the house apart from when the radio's on.. but if it plays a Feeling song, I'm back on the computer playing the rest of them! Their songs make me grin, and cheer me up a hell of a lot. I've been hitting a low lately, and even though it happens a lot, I don't know why or how it happens. It just comes out of the blue, with no warning or trigger, and outside influences keep it going. If there's nothing but good happening around me, it will last still, but only for a short while. If bad things happen, it can take months, even years. And a few bad things have happened in the past few months, like ppl taking advantage of my good nature, and ppl I care about getting pushed around (literally in the case of Connor), and it hasn't helped to shake it off. But it's getting better, I guess.
This is getting a bit long, so I'll stop now. Might call back soon. Might not. It's a mystery.
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