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Which I have no idea what it means.
Sort of a meh weekend; saved from being drudgery by an excellent chilled evening on Saturday with the Lensman, philosophised and watched a couple of good flicks including Atlantis, which is wonderfully relaxing.
So very nice to talk to someone else with the same world views as myself after trying to pull my brain around someone elses reality, not that it hasn't being interesting but trying to radically shift your paradigm can be hard on the noggin.
Live in your own delusion I say.
Also managed to rebuild my '98 server and get myself back online, which took most of saturday; smoothwall or something may well be installed instead when I can be bothered, which is likely never.
Sum total of productive things done all weekend 1.5 (I don't call fixing something thats broken an entirely productive thing). Pondered decorating plans;
Bedroom, deep green carpet, dark blue walls, black ceiling with stars; black velvet curtains.
Bathroom, dark blue floor tiles, lighter blue walls, light blue ceiling. Underwatery theme.
Back to the Ikea nesting instinct.
Sunday was the goth curry and vague mehing, the curry and company was good; although my appetite still is about as much as a anorexic supermodel at the moment.
No angst, just no anything. Very wierd; like feeling dropped out of my life and I'm not sure what to do, caring, being nice etc all feel forced at the moment, all shades of grey. Wierd.
Aliens
Well, things must be getting vaguely back to normal again because I had another dream about aliens; well actually multiple aliens.
Firstly, dear reader, an explanation. I've been playing Jagged Alliance 2 a lot lately, which can be a really annoying game, but fun. It basically involves hiring a load of mercinaries to shoot up a country in order to start a revolution and save everyone from a pyscho leader.
Me and a group of loonies (in my dream now) decided we needed money, so we attacked a bank; which quite possibly could have been a disguised space ship. All the people in it (who we gunned down loads) were aliens. But they looked like humans who could morph into big killer spindly alien things, which we shot as well. Just as we're all surrounded by a bazillion aliens I threaten their grandad and they capitulate. We sign something and take me to a laser gunnary range where the alien sets me up, or something. It goes into a coma and a second set of aliens turn up who are entirely composed of energy and attempt to take me over, or something.
At this point my brain decided it had had enough of this crazy shit, and woke me up.
Sort of a meh weekend; saved from being drudgery by an excellent chilled evening on Saturday with the Lensman, philosophised and watched a couple of good flicks including Atlantis, which is wonderfully relaxing.
So very nice to talk to someone else with the same world views as myself after trying to pull my brain around someone elses reality, not that it hasn't being interesting but trying to radically shift your paradigm can be hard on the noggin.
Live in your own delusion I say.
Also managed to rebuild my '98 server and get myself back online, which took most of saturday; smoothwall or something may well be installed instead when I can be bothered, which is likely never.
Sum total of productive things done all weekend 1.5 (I don't call fixing something thats broken an entirely productive thing). Pondered decorating plans;
Bedroom, deep green carpet, dark blue walls, black ceiling with stars; black velvet curtains.
Bathroom, dark blue floor tiles, lighter blue walls, light blue ceiling. Underwatery theme.
Back to the Ikea nesting instinct.
Sunday was the goth curry and vague mehing, the curry and company was good; although my appetite still is about as much as a anorexic supermodel at the moment.
No angst, just no anything. Very wierd; like feeling dropped out of my life and I'm not sure what to do, caring, being nice etc all feel forced at the moment, all shades of grey. Wierd.
Aliens
Well, things must be getting vaguely back to normal again because I had another dream about aliens; well actually multiple aliens.
Firstly, dear reader, an explanation. I've been playing Jagged Alliance 2 a lot lately, which can be a really annoying game, but fun. It basically involves hiring a load of mercinaries to shoot up a country in order to start a revolution and save everyone from a pyscho leader.
Me and a group of loonies (in my dream now) decided we needed money, so we attacked a bank; which quite possibly could have been a disguised space ship. All the people in it (who we gunned down loads) were aliens. But they looked like humans who could morph into big killer spindly alien things, which we shot as well. Just as we're all surrounded by a bazillion aliens I threaten their grandad and they capitulate. We sign something and take me to a laser gunnary range where the alien sets me up, or something. It goes into a coma and a second set of aliens turn up who are entirely composed of energy and attempt to take me over, or something.
At this point my brain decided it had had enough of this crazy shit, and woke me up.
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Date: 2003-09-29 12:32 am (UTC)Come dancing next Friday, then. Usually works for me, anyway.
I do know the feeling though - or rather, the lack of it.
~stockpiles hugs for sometime that isn't now~
E.
x
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Date: 2003-09-29 01:15 am (UTC)Now all we have to do is work out how you and Ashley will recognise each other! I'll chat to him
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Date: 2003-09-29 02:08 am (UTC)dead easy and I will send directions
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Date: 2003-09-29 06:28 am (UTC)Next friday is EB.
What sort of transport do you need?
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Date: 2003-09-29 06:41 am (UTC)Next Friday looks like it's going to be difficult as I think that's when someone is off work, so I'd have to go down on the train by myself anyway.
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Date: 2003-09-29 02:29 am (UTC)I have an evening of Counterstrike planned this evening and just getting away from everyone and everything in order to rechange my social batteries - all Ready for acting like a tart at the local Goth club tommorrow :)
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