Nov. 21st, 2002

chess: (shy little me)
Had a driving lesson with a different instructor, because the one I like can't do sensible times.

Hated her and her car. (She told me to be more careful or I'd f**k up her gear box. She answered the mobile phone twice while we were moving, when she knew I wasn't confident in her car. The gears weren't in the right places, the accelerator pedal was made of jelly, and the whole thing just Wasn't Right, which I'd have gotten over if I could have stood her for another second.)

Was very polite for two hours. Am getting parents to ring her up and tell her to get lost. Am a coward.

Must now do Economics essay, which I only was reminded of today because I met the right person at the train station, which is due in tomorrow, which I should have done last weekend, except last weekend got eaten by things. Am lazy, though. Want to putz around online instead. Or sleep. Sleep would do. And I was meant to do some maths, but that's not first lesson, so I can put that off some more. Mm, tasty procrastination. Watch me procrastinate wildly. Watch me.

Aha! Can upload NaNo when I have stuff from bag. More procrastination. Good. *goes to get stuff*
chess: (radioactive miseryguts)
A New Decade
The radio plays the sounds we made
And everything seems to feel just right
Coming through your lonely mind
Well I've seen things
That scared and bruised and left me blind
So come on, listen along with me
I think you need a little company

And how long will I run for?
Who am I running from?

And it makes sense
The youth coming up and making you dance
Coz I've got something inside of me
So come on I could use the company

And how long will I run for?
Who am I running from?

But now I've seen my face on a cardboard wall
Nobody comes, nobody calls

And how long will I run for?
Who am I running from?

Teenage tears sting my eyeballs
In a town where I wasn't born
And I will never suffer
So come on, come on, come on
But now I see my face in a cardboard wall
Nobody comes, nobody calls

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