So as I mentioned in deleted post, I have an eyepatch! Well technicly I have the worlds most ghetto (two -ts?) eyepatch made of a napkin and some packing tape becasue I walked for hours yesterday and couldn't find a proper one.
FUCKING CORNERS!
It attacked me. And I think Westly helped, she hasn't been to happy with me recently (because I havn't been sleeping and as such can't comfortably hold her so she can.)
So yes, I'm going blind in one eye and can't get hold of a doctor....
And my day that I intended to be left in mostly solitude because Clara, Andre, and Andre's Lady Friend who's name I forget right now (^^;) were at a party untill quite late, I was forced into Bayonne by a friend...And we did stuff. Then watched Tamera. Everyone, go and watch Tamera right now. It's (practicaly) a comedy...someone gets almost killed with a Baugette.How can something that contains that not be a comedy :D (It's also a bit of a Carrie rip off. And Jennifer's Body rips off this, though Tamera is quite a bit more atractive then Jennifer.)
PS. I got my wish, there was a German today... I feel so usefull for once!
PPS- Upon listening to the end of Miss Lucy Had Some Leaches my first thought was...Louis XV and The Male Voice I Assume to be Dr. Stockhil are the same person...The voice reminded me of his voice in Rose of Versailles Abridged...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r6M7wLVZCrQ something in it, made me thing of a more menicing Louis XV and also,I had some amusing moodwiplash from the swich from that to Always Look on the Bright Side of Life (Spamalot Version.)
This I post to this ever edited entry because the headline made me giggle and it's filled with lies about my older brother, because between the two of us one was facinated with bugs, it wasn't Vinnie who also isn't a senior with a dubble major.
http://news.rutgers.edu/focus/issue.2009-10-29.7399988752/article.2009-10-29.8057217268/
Edit more so then just random thoughts.
Turns out a friend does read my livejournal and acted as if I was completly mad for breaking into soeone's house (well I didn't break anything, I slid open an unlocked screenless window and slid in and out of that) just for a few CD and some notebooks. And I've talked to the person who lives in said house and I don't take a word he said with a grain of salt, but acording to him, he didn't have anything to do with The Great Ransacking of September 2009, was just given them by someone else (This is also someone who helped with the stalkary over the last wile for the now dead ex-boyfriend so yha...)...I didn't have it in me to attack due to above, but there was much screaching on my part and eventualy I said fuck it I'll get back to this at another time and he's not going to press any charges on me.
However to defend what I did, it was
not about the CDs as was emphasised by said friend (okay, Enchant maybe, though emotional attachment to it and all.), it was about the notebooks which I've already explained what's in them, my life, soul, and (literaly and figuratily) blood are in those pages. I've ranted on that enough, but just let it be known I'm not nearly as crazy as one would belive.