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Sep. 21st, 2005 11:45 pmShit. Fuck. Hell. And damn, just for good measure.
Turns out that I WON'T be going to see Neil Gaiman's book reading in Toronto, because you have to buy tickets, and they've sold out in the time I checked that my mother had given me the money she owes me and that I had even the faintest chance of being able to attend. Shit. Fuck. Hell. And, again, damn. GODDAMN IT TO HELL. And yeah. Grrr.
That said. Serenity. This weekend. I want to go. Who wants to come with me?
Edit: *headdesk* And by 'this' weekend, of course, I meant 'next' weekend - as in, the week I'm mentally in with papers and such, and could someone PLEASE remind me that typing up livejournal posts while kinda doped up in migraine meds and not really paying attention to what I'm writing is NOT GOOD? 'cause I kinda feel really dumb right about now. *nods*
Turns out that I WON'T be going to see Neil Gaiman's book reading in Toronto, because you have to buy tickets, and they've sold out in the time I checked that my mother had given me the money she owes me and that I had even the faintest chance of being able to attend. Shit. Fuck. Hell. And, again, damn. GODDAMN IT TO HELL. And yeah. Grrr.
That said. Serenity. This weekend. I want to go. Who wants to come with me?
Edit: *headdesk* And by 'this' weekend, of course, I meant 'next' weekend - as in, the week I'm mentally in with papers and such, and could someone PLEASE remind me that typing up livejournal posts while kinda doped up in migraine meds and not really paying attention to what I'm writing is NOT GOOD? 'cause I kinda feel really dumb right about now. *nods*
