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ianuk ([personal profile] ianuk) wrote2009-01-13 07:13 am
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What Ianuk Does when This are odd....

The arm was sore by days end, I probably did too much mousing and typing and well, that is my fault. Things are slow at work but I'm not complaining. I'm sure the stuff will hit the fan eventually and I'll be up to my ears in problems. So for now its smooth sailing and easy living. Got home and was grumpy from many things. I was a good girl and sat on the couch with a heat pack wrapped around my arm for 45mins not moving. The arm hurt more but I know that was probably blood moving where it was supposed to go.

I got out the laptop and worked the rest of the evening on our A&S entry for Estrella. I found some faboo information that I've been looking for which was great. I didn't type much but I marked out pages in the books I need to reference and that was good. I might get a paragraph done or so today in between things since its in my brain.

Other things that have been in my brain:

She Wants Revenge - Sister
She smelled like 2am
Took him back to her place
Where all the saints adorn the walls
Delivering her from grace
He knew he should leave
That this could only turn cold
She was a bad bad girl
So he told her so
Under the shadows of doubt
He had the whisper of lust
He said no touching tonight
She closed her eyes in his trust
She said tuck me in
He knew his judgement was sound
Still he pulled back the sheets
And said you better lie down 'cause the angels are watching
She closed her eyes and said quit the talking
You can hurt me do whatever you like
Her every word was in italics
As it would fall from her lips
The walls made of broken promises
He hoped this wouldn't be his
She said tell me what to do
He knew right then he was done
Feeling lonely and confused
He said you better lie down 'cause the angels are watching
She closed her eyes and said quit the talking
You can hurt me do whatever you like
So he said shut your mouth girl the angels are listening

You better lie down 'cause the angels are watching
She closed her eyes and said quit the talking
You can hurt me do whatever you like
She crossed herself now the moments are missing
You can hurt me do whatever you like

Glancing through the curtains
Questions on her tongue
She spoke in third person
And he had seen every one
Awkward and admitted
Said shut the door when you go
Perhaps he should have reconsidered (oh no)
When he said you better lie down 'cause the angels are watching
She closed her eyes and said quit the talking
You can hurt me do whatever you'd like
So he said shut your mouth girl the angels are listening

She crossed herself now the moments are missing
You can hurt me do whatever you like


Billy Joel - Pressure
You have to learn to pace yourself
Pressure
You're just like everybody else
Pressure
You've only had to run so far
So good
But you will come to a place
Where the only thing you feel
Are loaded guns in your face
And you'll have to deal with
Pressure

You used to call me paranoid
Pressure
But even you cannot avoid
Pressure
You turned the tap dance into your crusade
Now here you are with your faith
And your Peter Pan advice
You have no scars on your face
And you cannot handle
Pressure

All grown up and no place to go
Psych 1, Psych 2
What do you know?
All your life is channel 13
Sesame Street
What does it mean?

(I'll tell you what it means)
Pressure
Pressure

Don't ask for help
You're all alone
Pressure
You'll have to answer
To your own
Pressure
I'm sure you'll have some cosmic rationale
But here you are in the ninth
Two men out and three men on
Nowhere to look but inside
Where we all respond to
Pressure
Pressure

All your life is Time Magazine
I read it too
What does it mean?

Pressure

I'm sure you'll have some cosmic rationale
But here you are with your faith
And your Peter Pan advice
You have no scars on your face
And you cannot handle
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
One, two, three, four
Pressure

Both of those have been running around in my head. Not sure why but they have.

Tonight after work I'm gonna put a movie in the laptop, sew and do laundry. Exciting no? But that will be the last of the Estrella Sewing done except some buttons on my old fighting coats. All good.
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[identity profile] raventhourne.livejournal.com 2009-01-13 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
SQUEE!

We'll be camped catty corner from the Period Demo Center on the SW corner.