(no subject)

... a newspaper from 1989? How did i end up with that.

That's really funny to read. All stuff that seems so... alternate reality-ish. Articles about if "The PC, also known as PS2, will ever have a place in people's home", Cantell offering huge cellphones with a business plan for a low 1295$ for up to 500 minutes. Ads for radio stations in Montréal i never heard of. A full page add for "Bedford Accounting. NOW WITH MACINTOSH!". Cars for sale brand new who aren't even on the road anymore. VIA Rail about to close. Analysts saying that the 7.5% sale tax will never pass on the 1990 budget. A big article about the deficit, with a really crappy picture of a baby saying "This baby already owes 12 300$." before going "Please think of the childrens. We must repay our debts."...

Whee... Fun.

(no subject)

And another day of cleaning. I'm stopping for the night. I think 17h of almost non-stop work is good enough. ... ok. I was on the net and stuff at the same time, but it still counts.

For the people who are curious, these are the boxes of stuff i took outside. Not all of them since i didn't think of stopping to take a picture before starting to sort their content. And this is my room seen from the computer area, and this is my room see from the entrance.

I filled three trash cans full of stuff and another box with stuff, and two and a half recycling bin full of paper and plastic.

And seeing this from the corner of the eye when not expecting it can be scary. It kinda made me jump... Stupid boxes looking like some giant face.

Anyway, sleep time now. Or procrastinating before it at least.

... and a random thing. I'm now secretely converting the angry face my little brother draws when he leaves message to my parents or other family member into angry kitties. Nobody suspects me.

"Woman, give me 50$ for the weekend, or else." doesn't have the same effect at all when there's an angry kitty face at the end with pointy ears and whiskers.

(no subject)

Blah... I don't like being... I was going to say hungry, but it's not hungry. It's feeling like i need to bite into a thick piece of meat and rip it apart with my teeth. Not sure why this is happening, but it's really annoying. I wish my mother wasn't gone for the weekend. I'd ask her to cook me some of her steak. It's often like a solid piece of rubber, so it would do the trick.

Other than that, not much. I'm left at home mostly alone for the weekend. Which is nice and not. I can cook on my own and stuff, and have the whole house to myself, but the cats are getting annoying. And it started raining so i can't clean using my "throw everything out" method.

I was thinking of something funny. Get a group of a few dozen people, each wearing a giant solid eggshell, made in a way so that they can just sit down and look like a plastic decoration. Have everyone start at a random place in the city, then when nobody is looking, run quickly toward some point in the center of the city. Then sit down and look like an egg when people are looking/nearby. Do that until everyone or almost has reached the meeting point, then start slowly moving as a group, toward something like a shopping center.

Just to make people wonder what's going on.