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Jun. 20th, 2008 11:42 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
turpsI'm sure James has memory issues. This morning I say to him as soon as Corey goes to school I'm going in the bath, so don't phone. So what does he do?
Our shower is broken at the moment, which is why the bath. Which is annoying because as much as I love baths they're for long soaks and reading. Showers are so much more convenient when you just want to get clean, and washing long hair in the bath sucks too. Then, when I got in my lovely bubbly bath, I picked up Jordan to finish reading The Black Parade is Dead, and his batteries died. Which was so much fail you don't even know.
Also fail, yesterday I was annoyed because I'd put the recycling out for collection, and when I went out later to get the box it had gone. Which pinching someone's recycling box is just low. So I muttered on and a new one was ordered, then this morning mam was down and happened to mention a recycling box was outside her garden. So Corey ran up and yeah, it's ours. Now I live on the same estate as mam, but no way should the box be all the way up there. So I assume the lazy recycling people just dropped it there because there's no road outside my house. So I'm going to write them a strongly worded email.
I'm so turning into a crotchety old woman in my old age. I know this.
However, I am amused by
Ryan's long dangling gangly legs, how he skips off stage with Brendon. Jon! So much glee.
I did install Firefox 3 the other day, and look how pretty it's made my browser.
Our shower is broken at the moment, which is why the bath. Which is annoying because as much as I love baths they're for long soaks and reading. Showers are so much more convenient when you just want to get clean, and washing long hair in the bath sucks too. Then, when I got in my lovely bubbly bath, I picked up Jordan to finish reading The Black Parade is Dead, and his batteries died. Which was so much fail you don't even know.
Also fail, yesterday I was annoyed because I'd put the recycling out for collection, and when I went out later to get the box it had gone. Which pinching someone's recycling box is just low. So I muttered on and a new one was ordered, then this morning mam was down and happened to mention a recycling box was outside her garden. So Corey ran up and yeah, it's ours. Now I live on the same estate as mam, but no way should the box be all the way up there. So I assume the lazy recycling people just dropped it there because there's no road outside my house. So I'm going to write them a strongly worded email.
I'm so turning into a crotchety old woman in my old age. I know this.
However, I am amused by
Ryan's long dangling gangly legs, how he skips off stage with Brendon. Jon! So much glee.
I did install Firefox 3 the other day, and look how pretty it's made my browser.
