Still feeling rather sorry for myself...
Nov. 23rd, 2006 10:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
skull_bearerThis is my routine:
Hey, no one ever said I was bright.
00.02 - Finally bully my bunnies into continuing 'Past Tense' (X-fic). Write. Write. Write. Dig out holocaust books to look up background.
02.30- Finish writing due to the knowlege that if I don't go to bed now, I'll black out at some point tomorrow.
05.30- Fall asleep at last.
06.00- Am beset by various dreams, some horrific, some sexy, all weird.
08.25- Wake up a few moments before my alarm, complain about my life to the bookshelf above my head.
08.30- Alarm goes off, I try and destroy it with my powers, then remember that I am only Magneto in my dreams, and kill it the old-fashioned way.
08.45- Drag my sorry arse out of bed.
09.00- Finish getting ready and chosing today's books, check I have everything (rings, check. New skull bracelet, check. Keys, check. Fountain pen, check. Past Tense notebooks, check. Mobile, check. MP3, check) and leave the house.
09.15- Arrive at underground station, cursing because I'm late and it's my fault.
10.00- Arrive at work, just on time, settle down to read.
10.45- Finally get ushered into lecture room.
10.45- 12.00- Nearly nod off half a dozen times in front of potential employer, get irrationally horny for no bloody reason.
12.00- Break! Unfortunately, I can't stomach caffine, so I'm back to nearly nodding off.
12.30- 14.00- No idea what usually happens here, because the company is insane and doesn't appear to know what to do with us.
14.00- Freedom! I'm exhausted, so I... go for a walk. Logic.
18.00- After some insanely long walks and various visits to libraries, bookshops and other places of interest. I get home.
18.00-19.00- I black out from sheer exhaustion.
19.00- Computer time, at last. I check my ff.net account to reviews, LJ for friend's list, yahoo for emails, and X-men slash for porn.
19.30- Dinner, most often, this is my first real meal of the day.
20.00- Either watching TV, reading, drawning, writing or being on the computer. Sometimes I do several of these simultaniously.
22.00- Either way, I'm back at my computer by this time.
00.00- Start attack my muses for ideas.
02.30- Finish writing due to the knowlege that if I don't go to bed now, I'll black out at some point tomorrow.
05.30- Fall asleep at last.
06.00- Am beset by various dreams, some horrific, some sexy, all weird.
08.25- Wake up a few moments before my alarm, complain about my life to the bookshelf above my head.
08.30- Alarm goes off, I try and destroy it with my powers, then remember that I am only Magneto in my dreams, and kill it the old-fashioned way.
08.45- Drag my sorry arse out of bed.
09.00- Finish getting ready and chosing today's books, check I have everything (rings, check. New skull bracelet, check. Keys, check. Fountain pen, check. Past Tense notebooks, check. Mobile, check. MP3, check) and leave the house.
09.15- Arrive at underground station, cursing because I'm late and it's my fault.
10.00- Arrive at work, just on time, settle down to read.
10.45- Finally get ushered into lecture room.
10.45- 12.00- Nearly nod off half a dozen times in front of potential employer, get irrationally horny for no bloody reason.
12.00- Break! Unfortunately, I can't stomach caffine, so I'm back to nearly nodding off.
12.30- 14.00- No idea what usually happens here, because the company is insane and doesn't appear to know what to do with us.
14.00- Freedom! I'm exhausted, so I... go for a walk. Logic.
18.00- After some insanely long walks and various visits to libraries, bookshops and other places of interest. I get home.
18.00-19.00- I black out from sheer exhaustion.
19.00- Computer time, at last. I check my ff.net account to reviews, LJ for friend's list, yahoo for emails, and X-men slash for porn.
19.30- Dinner, most often, this is my first real meal of the day.
20.00- Either watching TV, reading, drawning, writing or being on the computer. Sometimes I do several of these simultaniously.
22.00- Either way, I'm back at my computer by this time.
00.00- Start attack my muses for ideas.
Hey, no one ever said I was bright.
