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[23 Jan 2008|09:54pm] |
I feel like I just came out of hibernation or something. And it'd not even warm out yet, so really...
I was contacted by Sensei to do some extra stuff... Something to boost marks. Well, I managed to go do a house call, begrudgingly might I add... I mean, the last time I was in a salon/hairdressers/whatever to get my hair cut, I was accosted by this chick who wouldn't stop talking. Even worse, non-stop about herself. And I couldn't do anything about it, with this towel over my face like a corpse, expected to listen to her. Needless to say, I want to get in and out fast. No such luck.
Needless to say, I was a little annoyed by the fact that I had to make a house call... but it turns out that there was no annoying chick here to wash and cut my hair, much to my delighted surprise. No, this student teacher named Mizuki surprised me. I honestly was expecting some bubbly bleach blond chick... But boy am I glad I didn't see one; I may have gotten an aversion to such bubbly self-centered talkative girls because of that. Especially those who work in such places. Perhaps this would be a good time to admit that yes, I usually can't stand annoying people or things.
Which also reminds me that since the snow's melting and it's getting warmer, that I have to fix that stupid window that I tweaked to make life easier... But my tweaking rendered it a dilapidated sort of glass hatch that had to be duct tapped shut until the snow and ice go away, lest my computers and other stuff get soaked, and my room gets cold. Originally, I had 'tweaked' it to be remote controlled/motorized, because who likes to get up and open/close their window manually? I don't. I had also refitted it with a new screen, and perhaps something to help filter the pollen, come spring... but I didn't think that my side of the building was where snow drifts were being made; the snow build up and ruined my plans. But now I know better.
Anyhow, I fixed the salon chairs for Mizuki-san. The encounter also made me realize that I really need to really watch what I say around people... It's not like everyone knows me. Might as well be polite... I know I'm capable of that. Really. I am.
Besides that, I met my roommate... Kai. He drums apparently, which wouldn't bug me; I've either got my headphones on I'm in a deep sleep. I'm a techno musician in my spare time, I live off beats... what do you expect? He also cooks, so that's a good thing... I won't have to worry 'bout trying to do new recipes...
This has been Hora. And... I'd usually say something like "And it's Back to the Cave with me", but not right now.
Guh... being a selectively nice guy sucks so badly...
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