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Oww My ASS!
Sep. 12th, 2006 12:15 am11:02pm: Yesterday I did all this walking, to the Wesley Job place people, then to the Job Find Centre, then to the bus stop, then I caught the bus to the Centrelink and walked to the Coles, then I decided not to waste a Travel 10 trip so I walked from the main road all the way to the apartment. And theeen I got a letter from the library telling me my book was overdue so I walked up to return then then came back. Now, I didn't actually think this was much more walking then I usually do, but this morning when I got out of bed my ass was killing me! I totally killed my butt muscles! This absolutely sucks because it hurts to walk, hurts to sit down, hurts to stand up and really hurts to bend over.
Damn you all! I fear this is going to take a while to clear up, which suck ass because tomorrow is the big day, Mum's going to bring that guy over to see the apartment! I've managed to clear up my books, but the floor's still looking bad! I'm doing my laundry now, but that's really not going to make the place look any cleaner.
Gasp! Horror! Right now I'm watching Things I Hate About You and the wife is complaining that a husband wears awful shirts, but they're not awful! My father wears the same kinds of shirts! They're cool! I love 'em! I've still not forgiven those What Not to Wear bastards for cutting up this guy's Hawiian shirt! That was like the best Hawiian shirt ever! Bastards! I'd actually give this guy PLUS points for wearing those shirts, LMAO! Really that'd be hard to judge because it's totally subjective, it depends on whether you go for that kinda shirt or not. Now the husband last night had a valid complaint about clothes, his wife took three hours to decide what to wear! That's extreme! But yeah.
I was going to write some drabbles today, but alas I got caught up doing stupid shit on the net (seriously, this thing can be such a timewaster!) and didn't get around to it. But I do have some ideas so I'm gonna get around to typing them up tomorrow in between cleaning, since work never did get back to me about shifts today.
Anyway, regarding the interview this morning, it went well! This prison newsletter thing sounds really interesting, and also really worthwhile, you know helping the community and all. So from 11am next Monday I'll be at the place doing...whatever. I also met a nice girl there who was working as the receptionist, she's probably around my age, it's interesting to meet some new people, seeing as you know...I've had the same friends since High School and my mother's always saying I should meet new people. So there you go.
I ran into her later on actually when I went to the Sydney Uni Book Fair finally to see what was on offer, and it's a kickass event, $10 for a box of book as much as you can fill it! I didn't actually fill it over the top though, because you know, I had to carry it home (I really shouldn't have walked home with that thing...considering my ass pain). Plus there wasn't that many books there although I did find a whole heap of Baby-Sitters Club (hey, shut up!) when I ran into the girl, her name's Alice. I was a bit embarrassed, but hey what the Hell, :OP. Besides as it turned out, she used to read 'em too, so it was pretty funny reminenscing.
Anywho, let's go on to...
( Meme Time! )
NOOOOOO! The Hawiian shirt man lost! And now he has to chop up three of his shirts! Not the SHIRTS! I throw myself upon them to protect them! Oh the pain, I can't believe the chick choose the shirt with the deck of cards motif, that was like the coolest shirt! I'd totally buy it for my father! Shocking! Shocking!
And shit, I've missed a day again! Ah well, this is what I get for starting this entry so late in the day and skipping the Memes yesterday, well what are you going to do.
And now I'm watching The Prosecuters and I'm feeling pretty annoyed because it's a Death Penatly case, fuck me, how many of those do they have in America? It's like some damn weekly thing. Anyway, they're having a sanity hearing on this guy who's killed two children, and I wonder if the legal idea of insanity is too damn strict. Like the only way to get the insanity plea to go through is if they have absolutely NO sense of right and wrong, take for example someone who kills someone thinking they're a demon. Later on they're arrested and asked "Is killing wrong?" If they say yes, the doctors will say they're legally sane, even if later on they say, and mean it, that killing the demons in the person's body was right. Now that makes no sense, obviously something's not right with a person who thinks there's demons inside other people. Frankly I'm of the opinion that they should probably go to jail (because they're probably dangerous to the other mentally ill people in an institution), but if you do you should give them the mental health care they need, otherwise they're going to get out and be just a screwed up as they went in and that can't be a good situation.
The law can be a total ass.
And that's all I have to say for now.
Good night all!
Damn you all! I fear this is going to take a while to clear up, which suck ass because tomorrow is the big day, Mum's going to bring that guy over to see the apartment! I've managed to clear up my books, but the floor's still looking bad! I'm doing my laundry now, but that's really not going to make the place look any cleaner.
Gasp! Horror! Right now I'm watching Things I Hate About You and the wife is complaining that a husband wears awful shirts, but they're not awful! My father wears the same kinds of shirts! They're cool! I love 'em! I've still not forgiven those What Not to Wear bastards for cutting up this guy's Hawiian shirt! That was like the best Hawiian shirt ever! Bastards! I'd actually give this guy PLUS points for wearing those shirts, LMAO! Really that'd be hard to judge because it's totally subjective, it depends on whether you go for that kinda shirt or not. Now the husband last night had a valid complaint about clothes, his wife took three hours to decide what to wear! That's extreme! But yeah.
I was going to write some drabbles today, but alas I got caught up doing stupid shit on the net (seriously, this thing can be such a timewaster!) and didn't get around to it. But I do have some ideas so I'm gonna get around to typing them up tomorrow in between cleaning, since work never did get back to me about shifts today.
Anyway, regarding the interview this morning, it went well! This prison newsletter thing sounds really interesting, and also really worthwhile, you know helping the community and all. So from 11am next Monday I'll be at the place doing...whatever. I also met a nice girl there who was working as the receptionist, she's probably around my age, it's interesting to meet some new people, seeing as you know...I've had the same friends since High School and my mother's always saying I should meet new people. So there you go.
I ran into her later on actually when I went to the Sydney Uni Book Fair finally to see what was on offer, and it's a kickass event, $10 for a box of book as much as you can fill it! I didn't actually fill it over the top though, because you know, I had to carry it home (I really shouldn't have walked home with that thing...considering my ass pain). Plus there wasn't that many books there although I did find a whole heap of Baby-Sitters Club (hey, shut up!) when I ran into the girl, her name's Alice. I was a bit embarrassed, but hey what the Hell, :OP. Besides as it turned out, she used to read 'em too, so it was pretty funny reminenscing.
Anywho, let's go on to...
( Meme Time! )
NOOOOOO! The Hawiian shirt man lost! And now he has to chop up three of his shirts! Not the SHIRTS! I throw myself upon them to protect them! Oh the pain, I can't believe the chick choose the shirt with the deck of cards motif, that was like the coolest shirt! I'd totally buy it for my father! Shocking! Shocking!
And shit, I've missed a day again! Ah well, this is what I get for starting this entry so late in the day and skipping the Memes yesterday, well what are you going to do.
And now I'm watching The Prosecuters and I'm feeling pretty annoyed because it's a Death Penatly case, fuck me, how many of those do they have in America? It's like some damn weekly thing. Anyway, they're having a sanity hearing on this guy who's killed two children, and I wonder if the legal idea of insanity is too damn strict. Like the only way to get the insanity plea to go through is if they have absolutely NO sense of right and wrong, take for example someone who kills someone thinking they're a demon. Later on they're arrested and asked "Is killing wrong?" If they say yes, the doctors will say they're legally sane, even if later on they say, and mean it, that killing the demons in the person's body was right. Now that makes no sense, obviously something's not right with a person who thinks there's demons inside other people. Frankly I'm of the opinion that they should probably go to jail (because they're probably dangerous to the other mentally ill people in an institution), but if you do you should give them the mental health care they need, otherwise they're going to get out and be just a screwed up as they went in and that can't be a good situation.
The law can be a total ass.
And that's all I have to say for now.
Good night all!
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