Home Alone, Day Two
Aug. 1st, 2006 10:14 pmIt seems like men being very much un-gentlemanly in my presence are to become the theme of these days - I mean, how would they feel if I started to gush about my aquiantance's charms? Yet three, three guys have described to me, in detail, how wonderful other girls they know are. Manners are dead, methinks.
If that wasn't bad enough, an old, drunk neighbour-cum-janitor from my high school was trying to chat me up today (very rudely), and wouldn't take a hint. By the time he went away, I was thinking murder, and my friend was looking at me like I was going to explode.
Reading-wise, I've yet to accomplish anything. Not even shiny new slash manages to interest me for more than three minutes in a stretch. I'm listening to music, sleeping in (and having most interesting dreams, for example about Lost), putting together jigsaw puzzle and generally lazying around.
Which I must stop doing because tomorrow I'm having guests and today, I need to get some cleaning up done. Kitchen, take that!
Oh, and are there any teflon-worshipping icons you've heard about? I need one.
If that wasn't bad enough, an old, drunk neighbour-cum-janitor from my high school was trying to chat me up today (very rudely), and wouldn't take a hint. By the time he went away, I was thinking murder, and my friend was looking at me like I was going to explode.
Reading-wise, I've yet to accomplish anything. Not even shiny new slash manages to interest me for more than three minutes in a stretch. I'm listening to music, sleeping in (and having most interesting dreams, for example about Lost), putting together jigsaw puzzle and generally lazying around.
Which I must stop doing because tomorrow I'm having guests and today, I need to get some cleaning up done. Kitchen, take that!
Oh, and are there any teflon-worshipping icons you've heard about? I need one.