*pokes it with a stick*

[railenthe]

It’s been taken care of.

Now all that there is left to do is wait.

And the waiting threatens to drive me insane.

Yeah yeah, blah blah blah already insane blah blah lost it long ago blah blah.  We done yet?  .

Since there isn’t much for me to do, I’m going to write.  The internet will be fixed shortly—as it turns out there’s people stealing cable from other units (…how?  I can’t figure out how they’re doing it for the life of me, considering how it is the units are wired in the first place) and that bit of theft interferes with those people who are paying for cable internet.  See, for some reason the entire building has been wired for  the last year and a half to get cable—and it appears to be gratis for all of the tenants—at least if it weren’t they would have caught on to that a long time ago.  But there are people who aren’t aware of this and so they steal cable by splitting someone’s internet signal and routing it into the TV feed.

Which screws with signal strength and quality, of course.

That bit of fuckery has resulted in the need to have the place checked out, and my shared signal has just been dipped in speed.  Not that it will matter too terribly—the shenanigans with the signal effectively killed the rate of speed in the first place, and it wasn’t working to its best—indeed, it’d crap out at the absolute most inopportune times (Quit in the middle of an instance while I’m tanking?  SURE!) and it was enough to cause some serious rage.

The hotel’s been slow.  Not even anything interesting happening, unless you count the fact that it’s been cool enough lately that we can simply open the windows and let the place air naturally.  …the fact that I’m considering that to be something interesting should show you how dull it’s been here.  The most exciting event around here has been the cleaning sessions, which though I still have that vague sense of terror regarding, I now think that I have a fighting chance.

Meanwhile, sleep.  Nerves have taken a toll on me.  Good thing I have…
*epic fanfare*
DELICIOUS MELATONIN JUICE!
…actually it’s fairly medicinal tasting.  But I don’t want my head to explode, so yeah.

Comments

[toffeethesnob.livejournal.com]

Because I'm ridiculously upbeat (or out of my mind thanks to hormones) I'm going to take this last series of posts as a positive thing. Internet being restored, chores done and work not being the bane of your existence? At least things are looking up from a fortnight ago.

Once things are back on track we need to feed you the most delicious crack that has been brewing in your absence. Mostly Prishe related.

This KainxEverybody idea sounds almost too glorious to behold. (And what is this insane kink meme prompt you speak of?)

Anyway, glad things are FINALLY looking up.

[railenthe.livejournal.com]

WHOO HORMONES. They've got me eating butter. Straight. Out of a spoon. AND IT IS AWESOME.

Things are definitely looking better than they were before. There's no way that things can get worse, I don't think, not with the work that has been put in to this thing in the last couple of weeks. Thouch if I get the best news EVER next week I think I'm going to spend my first long weekend off without the spectre of eviction over my head...hmm...ASLEEP?

The Kain × Everybody thing seems to hex the internet every time I bring it up. But one of these days I will get more of it into the light of day! I promise!

LIKE THIS:

“Eh, not really. He had it comin.’ Say, we don’t see you often around here—you’re not half bad,” Prishe said, eyeing Kain appraisingly. “You’re not half bad to look at and I’ve heard about the things you do around here. And besides, look at them legs….”

Kain’s left eyebrow went up. This was getting out of hand.

“Say, how’s about you and me—”

“WOULD SOMEBODY JUST GET ME DOWN FROM HERE ALREADY?!” Zidane shouted, flailing against the flagpole and rope.

OH HAI PRISHE.

[toffeethesnob.livejournal.com]

Hormones are making me sleepy. Even though I had a long snooze about 5 hours ago (I've been groggy for the past 2) and now I can't tell whether I like food or not. Urk.

You're going to need that sleep. Catch up on sleep, food, internet... Speaking O' which... c279 boyband, art fills and some more art fills. *PIMPS*

*snort* Oh Prishe...I have so much less than three for her since you've been gone. You know how we turned her into a perv? Well know she seems to make a habit of peeping on other couples right in front of them and making it her business to know their business. I will try and find you excerpts at some point. (Also I never realised how hilarious the Prishe + Zidane dynamic could be...)

*noms on butter spoon*

[railenthe.livejournal.com]

I should be sleeping. XD
and dammit, if I wasn't having to keep things down because my cousin's BF, a homophobic guy is right here...

BOY BAND. FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFYEAH

People'll get too curious if I look now, and…so…tomorrow *runs off wailing*