jag aldrig kommer att leva hundra år

[cimorene]

i am home. i wrote a lot longhand (which is to say, a lot considering that it was longhand), but i feel weird about it. it might suck. i'm not sure exactly why fuji is acting like this, and i kept trying to figure it out in the car on the way home and (a) falling asleep or (b) getting distracted by thinking about momokai. it was really fun, but i am emotionally exhausted from being around people so much the past week. my introvert sense has been rubbed with sandpaper and now i need about a week of not leaving the house to recover. carmela just got a toy lawnmower, which she carried on her lap in the car both ways and barely let go of in between. the less said about wax's granny, the better.

also? when i woke up this morning and unplugged my phone i discovered that it is finally dead. specifically, its lcd screen has bitten the dust. even the time-honoured method of banging it against the wall didn't work this time. since it's actually an extremely old and crappy phone (which we got for free as a hand-me-down from marre anyway), i guess it is simply time to replace it. but unfortunately, hello, going to paris next month? what a great time to replace a fucking phone. wax has been craving a shinier one, and it seems unfair that she can't have one when she spends all day making them and has become something of a nokia geek. but we still can't afford to get her one of the really awesome ones. so.

Comments

[anatsuno.livejournal.com]

oh, and! i was actually all wrong about the model number, seems it's a 3210.

[cimness.livejournal.com]

it's pretty easy to find out what kind of battery it needs, wax says. i'll email you!