help, help, I'm being oppressed
Oct. 10th, 2008 11:48 amFamily reunion! So far an aunt has broken the kettle - coffee, guys, I need coffee, I really need coffee - and the boiler has gone, softly, kaboom, and the man from British Gas is doing ritual blood sacrifices beneath it, and said aunts are apparently lost on a train in from Manchester, my mother has decided she doesn't like what I'm doing with my hair these days, and I have read all of about four pages of land law since eight o'clock this morning, and Best Friend From Childhood is coming up this afternoon with an unidentified individual who was apparently at school with me (and described me as "very eccentric and political" - omg, someone who knew me at SCHOOL, halp) also have already had my quivering-in-shower going "omg, omg, NO ONE LOVES ME, BECAUSE I AM MADE OF FAIL" moment, or long sequence of moments. O hai, I was having a nervous breakdown, and for some reason I thought the bosom of my family would be soothing. I NEED MORE PILLS otherwise I will TALK IN CAPS UNTIL THE END OF TIME.
Also, if the phone rings one more time I am going to smash it into tiny wee pieces and throw it into the sea.
(At that point the phone rang again. I answered it. It was my father, wanting to know my email address, because somehow in the last eight years he has failed to commit it to memory. He has had an email from a friend of his, he says, who is a barrister and can give me a mini-pupillage.
...I don't know. Life, she is strange and amazing.)
I have a feeling that when this nervous breakdown is over I shall have to have another one, to get over it.
ANYWAY. I am going softly, quietly, insane. Please, all of you, make soothing noises at me, or at least be distracting in my general direction. I need amusement of the sort that will not cause me to have a nervous breakdown.
eta: an uncle has just told me that I haven't really thought through being a lawyer, because it's a lot of hard work. Is it? Is it really? I HAD NO FUCKING IDEA.
son of eta: the internet BROKE. Then I burst into tears. Then it came back. I am sorry, internets. I did not mean to emotionally blackmail youoh god never leave me again.
Also, if the phone rings one more time I am going to smash it into tiny wee pieces and throw it into the sea.
(At that point the phone rang again. I answered it. It was my father, wanting to know my email address, because somehow in the last eight years he has failed to commit it to memory. He has had an email from a friend of his, he says, who is a barrister and can give me a mini-pupillage.
...I don't know. Life, she is strange and amazing.)
I have a feeling that when this nervous breakdown is over I shall have to have another one, to get over it.
ANYWAY. I am going softly, quietly, insane. Please, all of you, make soothing noises at me, or at least be distracting in my general direction. I need amusement of the sort that will not cause me to have a nervous breakdown.
eta: an uncle has just told me that I haven't really thought through being a lawyer, because it's a lot of hard work. Is it? Is it really? I HAD NO FUCKING IDEA.
son of eta: the internet BROKE. Then I burst into tears. Then it came back. I am sorry, internets. I did not mean to emotionally blackmail you
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on 2008-10-10 11:21 am (UTC)no subject
on 2008-10-10 11:25 am (UTC)*hugs*
I will now tell you things in the hope of being distracting...
I have been busy photocopying huge quantities of pages from books that are just too boring to actually take notes on. I ate Huge Quantities of Cheese at a going-away party last night. And I have been frothing at the mouth about the new John Lennon biography... I managed to spot two mistakes in it after spending five minutes flipping through it at the bookstore! I was about to make harumphing noises and say "I could write a better biography than that," but actually I think I could write a rather good biography given the chance, so arguably that's not much of a criticism...
Is it wrong that I read biographies such as this one solely in order to 1) grumble about which sources they use and 2) (in this specific instance) to gather more information about Brian's sex life?
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on 2008-10-10 11:47 am (UTC)no subject
on 2008-10-10 12:05 pm (UTC)Cute things: this (http://busterjourney.blogspot.com/), but particularly this (http://bp1.blogger.com/_oZZNY8B6HtQ/SJhbnYruPOI/AAAAAAAAAGE/qVuGr7TYwr8/s1600-h/IMG_0031.JPG) and this (http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oZZNY8B6HtQ/SKHv1SJQ0sI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xsa4Vj7J4oc/s1600-h/IMG_0657.jpg).
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on 2008-10-10 12:13 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-10-10 12:18 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-10-10 12:24 pm (UTC)(No, I don't think we have had this conversation! I had no idea anyone else had even heard of them!)
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on 2008-10-10 12:32 pm (UTC)no subject
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on 2008-10-10 01:29 pm (UTC)And yay for your dad's friend!
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on 2008-10-10 01:38 pm (UTC)Your aunt broke the kettle? Oh dear.
Last large family gathering we had my cousin went home with my phone. It now has a sticker that says 'Sinead, this is not your phone, idiot.'
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on 2008-10-10 01:38 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-10-10 01:53 pm (UTC)Life is but a
Now try it with four singers in a round.Life is but a
Melancholy flower
Melancholy flower
Life is butter melon
Life is butter melon
Cauliflower
Cauliflower
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on 2008-10-10 01:56 pm (UTC)no subject
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on 2008-10-10 02:05 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-10-10 02:19 pm (UTC)"The economy is dying," Sam said, striding beside Josh on their way to see Leo.
"Can the economy die?" Josh asked. "Money just goes round and round." He sipped his coffee.
"Do you understand how our financial system works?"
"I may," Josh admitted, "have paid less attention to that."
"Slept through it?"
Josh shook his head. "No!"
"Then how come you don't know what a hedge fund is?"
"I do!" Josh said, as they arrived at Leo's door. He turned the door handle, said, "It's where you keep your money in a hedge," and went in before Sam could reply.
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on 2008-10-10 02:23 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-10-10 02:26 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-10-10 02:28 pm (UTC)Re: 1) no and 2) really, definitely not. That's the important part.
And, you're right: sometimes it really does help to be told that. :)
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on 2008-10-10 02:29 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-10-10 02:30 pm (UTC)