2006-11-03

janetlin: (Angry)
2006-11-03 12:39 pm
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The day is starting out just great

Following in yesterday's footsteps...

I missed the bus this morning.  Only by seconds, I was on the other side of the intersection as it drove by my stop (and it doesn't actually stop unless someone is sitting on the bench, which of course I wasn't).  I waved and ran after it but it didn't stop.  So I had to turn around and walk back home and drive myself, which means paying for parking and hunting for a spot.

Just fucking fabulous.
janetlin: (Angry)
2006-11-03 12:39 pm
Entry tags:

The day is starting out just great

Following in yesterday's footsteps...

I missed the bus this morning.  Only by seconds, I was on the other side of the intersection as it drove by my stop (and it doesn't actually stop unless someone is sitting on the bench, which of course I wasn't).  I waved and ran after it but it didn't stop.  So I had to turn around and walk back home and drive myself, which means paying for parking and hunting for a spot.

Just fucking fabulous.
janetlin: (School)
2006-11-03 04:41 pm

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Had to post my eerie find for the day.

I found this icon while trawling today, and it actually took me several seconds of staring at it to realize that it is not, in fact, me.  But damn.  The blonde hair is the right length, and pulled back (I always wear my hair back).  I prefer to sit with my legs curled up, and that's actually very nearly what my desk looks like.  Looking at it feels like standing in the doorway to my bedroom and watching myself.
janetlin: (School)
2006-11-03 04:41 pm

(no subject)

Had to post my eerie find for the day.

I found this icon while trawling today, and it actually took me several seconds of staring at it to realize that it is not, in fact, me.  But damn.  The blonde hair is the right length, and pulled back (I always wear my hair back).  I prefer to sit with my legs curled up, and that's actually very nearly what my desk looks like.  Looking at it feels like standing in the doorway to my bedroom and watching myself.