*grumbling*

The job placement is swallowing my time something awful. But it's interesting, so am not complaining much. Except maybe for the getting there part - today I was waiting at the bus station for 45 minutes, for a bus that supposedly goes every 10-12 minutes. *growls* However when I think this is roughly how i will have to spend the rest pf my life, I feel like whimpering. Go to work, get back home, eat, check email, sleep? WAAAAAHHH!!!!!!!!

Not that am really surprised, but I are not poet. And I need to write some bloody poetry. x___X Shoot me now.

A piece of random news: today I saw Adore Belle Dearheart! I just got into a bus, I look outside and there she was! Her hair was down, but it had that *flat* quality, and she was smoking and she had the 'Yes, and?' expression. She was also very pale, dressed in not quite tight but form fitting ash-black coat. Am excited. *grins*