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Friday, December 9, 2005


A closed mouth gathers no feet
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John: I have heard that song, though ^_^ (and just to confuse everyone else, I changed the title while John was commenting :p).

Somebody once said I looked thirty when I was seventeen. That was a shock >.>;

Kei: Puppies and Christmas presents, eh? That sounds like interestings topics ^_~

Akamaru: I think that is how Alzheimer's is spelt, heh ^_^;

liamc2: Eee! It's a very pleasant surprise to have you commenting here ^_^ I ARE TEH HONOREDS!1!11!!

Anyway, the house should be free of hallucinogens as of later today, as it's the last day of painting... and hopefully the last day of being prematurely woken up by the guy who does it >.>; He doesn't mean to, but he does plug his radio in and have it on very loudly while I'm usually wanting to doze in bed.



Sometimes I reckon I should just keep my mouth shut. It's not that I say anything seriously wrong, but the last couple of days I've gotten excited over stuff and gone off on rambles before actually knowing the rest of the situation (this is in relation to OB Survivor: Game On! and the team PMs, by the way). I get PMs, then reply to them, then realise that by the time I've read the Pm and replied (before having already looked at the thread) that my reply's redundant -______-;

Never mind, though.

I've been torn from my usual schedule somewhat (not that there was much of a routine in that schedule anyway), as Jeremy and I met up on Wednesday to do stuff, whereby he suddenly asked me if I wanted to stay the night. And he meant... pretty much immediately as soon as I'd gotten home, when there was stuff on the net I wanted to look over first. I was running around in a panic trying to get stuff ready, as he also wanted me to come to Brighton with him at 8am the nest day.

So once I'd gathered together everything I needed, the rest of the evening went pretty well. I'm getting better at Super Mario DS (almost up to 30 stars now!) and we watched a decent amount of Fullmetal Alchemist. Then we went to bed, and I set my alarm...

...for ten minutes before Jeremy wanted to leave. The stupid thing is, I knew what time he wanted to go and I set my alarm absent-mindedly just before going to bed. As soon as I woke up I realised my mistake, with lots of swearing. With less than ten minutes left, I still managed to wash my hair, get dressed and get my stuff together, but it was all a bit of a rush. And I remained pissed off about that for quite a while. I'd been looking forward to breakfast >.>;

Anyway, Brighton itself was pretty cool. There are some decent shops there and it's much bigger than any of the cities nearby. I didn't have time or money to see and do everything I wanted to, but I did manage to get a set of 20kg dumbells for myself. Now I don't need to join a gym ^_^

Weight and See
These dumbells proved quite an obstacle, though. I was stubborn and stupid enough to decide that i wanted to get them first, rather than (as Jeremy suggested) get them on the way back. But in truth, since the way we wanted to go after going past the shop wasn't going to take us within easy reach anyway, it wouldn't have made a lot of difference. But 20kg is a surprisingly big weight to carry, and I underestimated my stamina somewhat. Jeremy carried them most of the way, and I felt incredibly embarrassed for having to make him do that for me. It put me in mind of the battle interaction between Sakura and Naruto, during some of the later episodes. I don't want to have to make anyone do that for me again, so I intend to become physically stronger so any burden I choose to put upon myself will be mine and not hauled over onto anyone else.

When I got back yesterday I was pretty tired, especially as I had to catch a train home by myself in the evening. It was just... a rather tiring day. And I have a murder mystery this evening and training tomorrow, which is not a fun prospect at this moment in time.

Still, it's nothing, really. Just need to work out where I'm going to get a job from over the next few weeks/months...

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