Это холодно, мой друг

[threeplusfire]

Today I feel stiff and aching. I'm going to blame the weather. All I can think about with any clarity is going home, taking a hot shower, stretching out my legs, arms and back, and having something to eat. My calves hurt like the devil, which is sort of mystifying. I can understand why my right arm hurts, because of smacking it against the car to break ice. I am also starving, and only just now realized I haven't eaten anything at all. Well, technically I had a big cup of coffee with a little milk in it but I don't know if that really counts as food for other people. I will also blame this on waking up at 7:34am despite going to bed around 3am. Maybe I will get lucky and find out I've been injected with nanobots to make me into a cyborg. One can dream.

My voice posts were apparently really funny. Maybe I should make them more often when I'm aggravated. I've been a chatterbox lately. This I will also blame on something, possibly nanobots. Still haven't made up my mind.

I have resolved to study my Russian text books. It has been made abundantly clear that I am no longer able to seperate languages in my head. I think in hodgepodge, and there's even some French connections dropped in with very little explanation. While this may be charming and cute to Russian mobsters in seedy discos, it is certainly annoying when I am trying to construct a sentence. My pronunciation is also slipping, and I must work on my vowels. Это ужасно! Thankfully though, I was shown a nice transliteration website so I can type in Russian without having to fuss with remapping my keyboard every time.

This weekend I am going to watch a lot of movies. It is my goal. My other goal is to finish my transformation into a badass cyborg like the Major, but that one may not be feasible. Where is my scifi future, damn it?

Comments

[coyotegoth.livejournal.com]

You know, I think we share a common goal.

[indicolite.livejournal.com]

translit.ru ?