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The Weather in Hell Today

My scope for the day, read Hamster-style:

1. I feel goth.
2. I feel maligned and goth.
3. I feel misunderstood, maligned and goth. Then I realize that it is all my fault.
4. I hate myself intensely.
5. I wake up and talk to mokie.
6. I randomly mention that I haven't finished coding yet. I want to pull out my hair. I have 5 sets of TOEIC to do and a lot of writing put on hold.
7. mokie then tells vampyrichamster to write, of course.
8. I work on something bound to fail, say, Dirty Bomb.
9. I give it to mokie.
10. mokie says, "No, it's still not quite right."
11. vampyrichamster cries.

Mokie: *wonders how much tea Hamster has had...*

And this is why mokie doesn't trust me with a tarot deck if I could pull any card out, even the ones that are always only doom for me.


Apr. 1st, 2006 09:26 am (UTC)
Might have something to do with a certain someone that worked the slushpile at goffic.net ;o)
Apr. 1st, 2006 09:28 am (UTC)
That certainly didn't help uphold my...um...bright and chirpy...reputation...