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Sep. 28th, 2006 09:02 pmI, being the person I am, have been (and still am) putting off doing things that are important. However, I have rearranged quite a bit of my room. I have put things in bags for the charity shop, and gathered rubbish, and this evening I moved the clothes rack out, and put everything but the long dresses in the wardrobe (it is a man's wardrobe and the hanging space is only four feet high, if that) and I moved the computer off the blanket chest and moved the blanket chest a little so I can put my feet down between it and the bed if I so wish and I put things inside the blanket chest and put the computer back differently and I did those things while wearing my fabulous grey plaid dress. Before that I put a hook on the door.
This is all procrastinatory because my lectures start tomorrow. I ought to be filling in forms and shit but I will do them later. And I need to call the lady at the job centre, which I have been meaning to do for weeks, and I missed an appointment the other day. Oops.
Also, my MP3 thing will (thankfully) talk to the computer downstairs, so I have filled it up with music - it is only a gig, which sounds like a lot until you have ten albums on it. Oh well.
Hmm. I think I may stop doing stuff now. I have to sort the piles of crap on my floor, and go through all my bits of paper at some point, and get rid of the many glass bottles to recycling, and... oh, many things, but they can be done in little bits, and I shall do them over the next week or so. Go me!
Oh. Group was kinda shite and I was meh. Sigh. But then I saw a schoolkid dropping litter and called, "I think you dropped something," and she picked it up, which was good.
This is all procrastinatory because my lectures start tomorrow. I ought to be filling in forms and shit but I will do them later. And I need to call the lady at the job centre, which I have been meaning to do for weeks, and I missed an appointment the other day. Oops.
Also, my MP3 thing will (thankfully) talk to the computer downstairs, so I have filled it up with music - it is only a gig, which sounds like a lot until you have ten albums on it. Oh well.
Hmm. I think I may stop doing stuff now. I have to sort the piles of crap on my floor, and go through all my bits of paper at some point, and get rid of the many glass bottles to recycling, and... oh, many things, but they can be done in little bits, and I shall do them over the next week or so. Go me!
Oh. Group was kinda shite and I was meh. Sigh. But then I saw a schoolkid dropping litter and called, "I think you dropped something," and she picked it up, which was good.
