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Giving that wind generally accompanies rain, is it really too much to ask for people to build umbrellas that protect us from the first without being dismembered by the second? Or is it simply my unwillingness to pay more than about £10 for a piece of metal and plastic that is holding me back?
Growl.
Sigh. Possibly it is my own fault for actually leaving the house today. Love of LJ becoming a liability. Also, I do not have enough space for icons. This is clearly a cash-ist prejudice of LJ, and I am not amused. Marx would have your heads!
I am annoyed recently. Possibly this is because my life now entirely consists of reading and washing up. And my other option is writing essays. Also I get no letters. From either my friends who tell me they are sending me letters, or from Connotations, to whom I sent £20. My housemates flaunt their bills at me. Not in any discernable way, but still. I can tell.
It is Red Nose Day today, so there will be Green Wing on tonight. But I do not know when, so I will have to watch the whole thing. Growl. I have no money either, since my housemate who pays the electric bill chose to save my cheques for a few months, then cash them all together. And I probably owe her more by now.
Anyway. No. Must remain strong. ::sings a happy song in an effort to try to infect myself with a better mood:: - lalalala la...and so on... Was going over some old files in my laptop last night, while playing around with my Eastenders fic noir idea (which for a brief, fleeting moment, made me happy), and found these. Possibly I will post them elsewhere also.
( Fic, of all things, and very long. For 'Giant', a James Dean film only I and two others have ever seen, ever...and they are dead... )
( And a review of 'The Chorus' I wrote for the radio, being a French film released today, which is very beautiful, and NOT too sappy or sentimental (::shakes fist:: Total Film! I trusted you!), and which everyone should go see. Everywhere. )
::is going back to sleep now/soon hopefully::
Growl.
Sigh. Possibly it is my own fault for actually leaving the house today. Love of LJ becoming a liability. Also, I do not have enough space for icons. This is clearly a cash-ist prejudice of LJ, and I am not amused. Marx would have your heads!
I am annoyed recently. Possibly this is because my life now entirely consists of reading and washing up. And my other option is writing essays. Also I get no letters. From either my friends who tell me they are sending me letters, or from Connotations, to whom I sent £20. My housemates flaunt their bills at me. Not in any discernable way, but still. I can tell.
It is Red Nose Day today, so there will be Green Wing on tonight. But I do not know when, so I will have to watch the whole thing. Growl. I have no money either, since my housemate who pays the electric bill chose to save my cheques for a few months, then cash them all together. And I probably owe her more by now.
Anyway. No. Must remain strong. ::sings a happy song in an effort to try to infect myself with a better mood:: - lalalala la...and so on... Was going over some old files in my laptop last night, while playing around with my Eastenders fic noir idea (which for a brief, fleeting moment, made me happy), and found these. Possibly I will post them elsewhere also.
( Fic, of all things, and very long. For 'Giant', a James Dean film only I and two others have ever seen, ever...and they are dead... )
( And a review of 'The Chorus' I wrote for the radio, being a French film released today, which is very beautiful, and NOT too sappy or sentimental (::shakes fist:: Total Film! I trusted you!), and which everyone should go see. Everywhere. )
::is going back to sleep now/soon hopefully::
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