fightingthecage: (Sketch - Wings)

I said I was gonna do it...AND I DID!

All untouched, apart from cropping for size and lightening up a couple of the darker ones. This is what happens when a girl is forced to sit around watching dudes fit carpets all morning and needs to relieve the boredom afterwards. Props involved: two pillows (for light and banishment thereof), a blanket (when aforementioned pillows turned out to suck), a T-shirt (pre-cursor to the blanket) and my beloved Reebok hat (hair management).

I SCANNED MY HEAD!!1! )

DISCLAIMER: I do not look like the last picture. Obviously, as I am not some weird-ass demon from a hell dimension or some such. You may not believe it from those, but I actually have a rather narrow face. That's what happens when you can hardly stop laughing long to stay still and be scanned.

I CHALLENGE YOU ALL TO SCAN YOUR HEADS!!1! Because it's funny. And heh, there'll be more to come from me. I have an idea. *beams*
fightingthecage: (Spooks - Give Everything)

Rarr! Update on life, as I'm awake.

Job interview went pretty well, and I spoke to the dude today (v. sweet guy, looks like a little bald teddy bear! Only called Nigel). He's checking references - always a dodgy situation as I don't really have any, but there you go - and was talking about induction tomorrow. So that'd be good, hopefully he'll get hold of the two people concerned today and call me tonight. Would like that v. much. I mean, I've done this job before, working for the same company even, and I know I'll hate it within a couple of weeks. That's not the point though, at all. It's a job and at least it's something to do while looking for something better. Of course, I'll probably end up doing what I always do, which is saving up for a bit and then buggering off to America for a month. Must try not to let that happen.

In other news: my entire bedroom smells like detergent and won't stop. Luckily, I like the smell. But it's still rather disconcerting.

And as mentioned I might do the other day, here's a list of ten things you probably don't know about me. That meme made me realise that I really am ridiculously shallow when it comes to journal entries. I don't actually talk about anything personal at all really, or meaningful or anything. So, here's an attempt at not being just a fake name on a computer screen. Can't guarentee success.

Scrolled back up to add: OMG it's long. Apologies. For those about to dive in, take an oxygen mask. Not for depth really, just to help you wade through. And a flashlight and supplies would probably be useful. :D

Anti-10 things (also known as 'More things about Write than you ever wanted to know') )

If anyone read all that, you deserve every good thing that the world can bestow on you. Not that y'all don't deserve that anyway. :D But yeah - first personal entry ever really. And due to the length, likely the last. There it is though. Done.

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