i will be your religion

♠ Right, you people who use song lyrics as their line (yeah, just me then) - do you end up earworming yourself when you see them again? I just did that and have totally forgotten what I was actually going to use for mine tonight (believe it or not, I actually think about it a lot. While it's random, there is thought in it to some extent).

♠ I love my phone's sense of humour. I made it play me Jai Ho, and then it proceeded to follow that with Narayan, and THAT with Navras.

I suspect it knows its days are numbered.

♠ Talking of which, I may have my new phone tomorrow! EEEEEE! I have to call the T-Mobile place in Burnley to see if they have one in stock, and if they do, I can get it. If not, I have to call T-Mobile back and then wait up to ten days to get it :c

Hopefully, that will not occur.

♠ My boss is awesome (apologies to anyone who's hearing this twice). Because he is very understanding about me being mentally ill and wanting to help me fight it (and not in bad ways; in ways that will be useful for the both of us).

And I learnt that mental illness is classed as a sub-disability because it's not like I am missing limbs or am brain-dead. Useful to know, I guess, although it does justify the fact that when I filled in forms for enrolling at college, I was correct to say being mentally ill was classed as one.

Also:

Me: I'm morbidly curious to know what that woman said yesterday.
Him: Morbidly curious? You don't need to be.
Me: I'm always morbidly curious. I should've been a cat.

And hi, if you're new here, I am fucking nuts. Honestly. I have mood swings. They make me crazy. It's all good.

♠ So Absolute has launched a 90's radio station (which I can't get because I don't live in London and I'm not always on the internet*), which means they are playing a lot more 90's stuff on the normal station. Because of this, yesterday I ended up listening to Nevermind. Today, I ended up digging out Garbage and Version 2.0 (the latter is not strictly 90's, but it is a good album).

And ho shit, is it ever reminding me of being an emo teenager**. Not that that's a bad thing, because good music is always good, but...I dunno. I just listened to a bit of Garbage, and I just remember feeling SO ANGRY all the freaking time. Which is horrible, really. If I were to meet my fifteen year old self, I'd give me a hug, because I know I'd need it, even though I'd resent it at the time. If that makes sense.

♠ I got nothing else except EEEE NEW PHONE TOMORROW MAYBE.



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*I also am one of the three people in the UK that doesn't own a digital radio.

**When we were in London, I told my boss I was an emo teen before they were even invented. It's true, though.

apropos of nothing: part 3,963

I learnt to speak Welsh, once (I'm not very good at it because no bugger speaks it much outside of Wales*). I'm glad I did, though, because if I hadn't learnt about all the different mutations in Welsh, I never would've spotted them in Japanese.

If you think they don't exist, you're doing it wrong (or not reading your dictionary right).

I would provide examples, but I can't think of any. So, uh, talk amongst yourselves.

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*Aside from that one place in Patagonia, but that's a story for another time.