tallulahgs | (no subject)

So, New Male Housemate woke me up last night - okay, woke me up from a doze, I hadn't quite dropped off - at 11.30 pm, using the microwave. (Ah, microwave, my mortal enemy.) When questioned about this he explained that he has now got a job at a pub on Sundays and Wednesdays, doesn't get back in til 11.30, and then needs to eat. Impasse.

It could be that I will manage to fall asleep and hopefully not wake up when he starts doing that but I'm not particularly optimistic. But I can actually see his point of view here.

To quote Allan Ahlberg: I cannot see what to do. It is a puzzle.

I may speak to my landlady about how she would feel about me breaking my contract, however. I am really stressed about everything to do with that house right now, and a little information-seeking never hurt.

My brain keeps telling me that there is no point in moving out because I will only screw it up like I've done the last few times, but I am trying to ignore it, mainly because I have to move out in July anyway.

New New Male Housemate has managed not to anger me in the twenty-four hours he's been in the house.

Anyway. I had a good time at JDrama last night (it only took me eight episodes to realise the two dramas share not one, not two, but three actors ^^ *is intelligent*) I actually cried a bit in Nodame *shifty eyes* which I am vaguely embarrassed about, but it was meant to be a genuinely moving moment.

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Well, part of the fascination of HitTP for me was that we never owned it, so it was the excitement of the not-so-well-known... or something ;)

*laughs* Ah, I see. Yeah, that's happened to me actually - whereas we have both of them and Please Mrs Butler just somehow left me happier.