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Just some random ranting
May. 17th, 2003 02:22 pmThe Dragon is away to some larp, and I've been trying on my costume for Styx so I can figure out how to make that more warm and still let it appear noble. I realized that I wasn't in the mood for larp at all! I actually am pleased that there are no events in June planned for me so far. I might check out that orcball thing in Nijmegen but that's just one day!
Anyways, the main thing that's bothering me about next weekend (besides the fact that the weather definitely needs to clear up before that day) is how to get there. It's a camp-larp, so that means bringing along a tent, a mat, sleeping bag, sword, and costume. I've done that once before (at Shiverz) and I was so glad I was able to get a ride from Wouter. But now we have to figure out a way to travel to Uden, which has NO train station. Train to Nijmegen, then a BUS to Uden (30+ minutes) and then try to get a ride from some weird gas station. Bus plus three bags equals HELL.
This is a cry for help!
I'm very reluctant to ask the Dragon for help, since it's way out of his route and he's part organizing it. That means mucho stress already. So I won't ask. I did call out on the Cauldron Forum, saying I'd travel via Nijmegen. Maybe somebody can pick me up there *wink* *lifts skirt*
I did clean up all of my larp stuff. Now the big bad box of my desk chair is filled to the top with larp clothing. I'm pretty bored right now and pondering whether to start on that cloak or not. Or to have another guess at Oz' tunic. I now have measured him. If only I could remember where I left these measurements…
I could also start packing for moving out, except for the fact that it will be 6 weeks before I'll move out. I haven't even signed the contract yet! Hm.
Anyways, there will be plenty of time for packing later. After my internship I can spend my days fulltime on Sword and Ink and Woodworks but that's not a fulltime job. And since I'll be moving out and still work at Gonzales in the weekends I'm very hesitant to start looking for a summer job.
Besides, there's so much I want to do. Work on this work on that. Costumes, drawings, paintings. I've been checking out some galleries at Elfwood and I stumbled upon gallery Four, then skipped to Gallery one in the hope to see Klimpen. [I heart Klimpen] so I surfed into Thomas' gallery. And yeah, that's pretty inspiring.
The problem with having your period is that you want to do a lot of stuff but that your body is feeling weird, strange and whiney so you actually don't want to do a lot of stuff. The fact that my back hurts is only 50% (or less) the fault of RSI/bad posture/bad sleeping position.
Men, be glad thou art men.
Tonight work at Gonzales. I'm willing to bet 10 euros (not that I have 10 euros but still, I'm willing to bet [which doesn’t mean I will bet on it with anyone]) that I'll be filling the buffet tonight.
I'm so broke! I had to buy credit for my cell phone, but otherwise I'd actually be able to eat anything besides soup until the stufi comes. I still have the money from that empty crate of beer, and some soda bottles to give me 2 or 3 euros but still. Really broke, not funny anymore.
June will be fun, paying the full whop of rent for this apartment. And July I'll have to pay half rent here and half rent there. Sigh.
At least I have found something.
I keep on forgetting that this soundcards sucks major horsepoo (as TC would kindly put it) and that I shouldn't play my mp3's on them because it sounds like I'm going deaf, but I still play them. Sigh.
In the light of over productive larp-background writing, I've decided to not type out everything that happened to Tis last Formanterra. It would take me weeks, cost a lot of time, effort and money which I can hardly spare. The only things that are really important were the fact that she became a werewolf and that Salyana became Quintor. Small notes, and done!
So much more, I wanted to give.
I think I might type out something about 'letting go' tomorrow. Maybe.
Anyways, the main thing that's bothering me about next weekend (besides the fact that the weather definitely needs to clear up before that day) is how to get there. It's a camp-larp, so that means bringing along a tent, a mat, sleeping bag, sword, and costume. I've done that once before (at Shiverz) and I was so glad I was able to get a ride from Wouter. But now we have to figure out a way to travel to Uden, which has NO train station. Train to Nijmegen, then a BUS to Uden (30+ minutes) and then try to get a ride from some weird gas station. Bus plus three bags equals HELL.
This is a cry for help!
I'm very reluctant to ask the Dragon for help, since it's way out of his route and he's part organizing it. That means mucho stress already. So I won't ask. I did call out on the Cauldron Forum, saying I'd travel via Nijmegen. Maybe somebody can pick me up there *wink* *lifts skirt*
I did clean up all of my larp stuff. Now the big bad box of my desk chair is filled to the top with larp clothing. I'm pretty bored right now and pondering whether to start on that cloak or not. Or to have another guess at Oz' tunic. I now have measured him. If only I could remember where I left these measurements…
I could also start packing for moving out, except for the fact that it will be 6 weeks before I'll move out. I haven't even signed the contract yet! Hm.
Anyways, there will be plenty of time for packing later. After my internship I can spend my days fulltime on Sword and Ink and Woodworks but that's not a fulltime job. And since I'll be moving out and still work at Gonzales in the weekends I'm very hesitant to start looking for a summer job.
Besides, there's so much I want to do. Work on this work on that. Costumes, drawings, paintings. I've been checking out some galleries at Elfwood and I stumbled upon gallery Four, then skipped to Gallery one in the hope to see Klimpen. [I heart Klimpen] so I surfed into Thomas' gallery. And yeah, that's pretty inspiring.
The problem with having your period is that you want to do a lot of stuff but that your body is feeling weird, strange and whiney so you actually don't want to do a lot of stuff. The fact that my back hurts is only 50% (or less) the fault of RSI/bad posture/bad sleeping position.
Men, be glad thou art men.
Tonight work at Gonzales. I'm willing to bet 10 euros (not that I have 10 euros but still, I'm willing to bet [which doesn’t mean I will bet on it with anyone]) that I'll be filling the buffet tonight.
I'm so broke! I had to buy credit for my cell phone, but otherwise I'd actually be able to eat anything besides soup until the stufi comes. I still have the money from that empty crate of beer, and some soda bottles to give me 2 or 3 euros but still. Really broke, not funny anymore.
June will be fun, paying the full whop of rent for this apartment. And July I'll have to pay half rent here and half rent there. Sigh.
At least I have found something.
I keep on forgetting that this soundcards sucks major horsepoo (as TC would kindly put it) and that I shouldn't play my mp3's on them because it sounds like I'm going deaf, but I still play them. Sigh.
In the light of over productive larp-background writing, I've decided to not type out everything that happened to Tis last Formanterra. It would take me weeks, cost a lot of time, effort and money which I can hardly spare. The only things that are really important were the fact that she became a werewolf and that Salyana became Quintor. Small notes, and done!
So much more, I wanted to give.
I think I might type out something about 'letting go' tomorrow. Maybe.
