This whole bit is made all the funnier by knowing that all of the guards were just random extras who weren’t told what was going to happen only that they weren’t allowed laugh at any cost as they wouldn’t be payed if they did.
I’m in a really bad mood today. Everyone at work is super nice ad work itself is super fun, but i can’t stand the situation with the flat anymore. Normally I’m fine with staying in my room, but when there is nowhere to go because it is so damn dirty everywhere or there is half a dozen people hanging around, it’s horrible. If I could at least use the kitchen, i wouldn’t miss not being able to talk to my friends as much, but the perspective of coming home and being able to relax and enjoy myself is devastating. I’ve been crying almost the whole time since i was at starbucks skyping with my mom. I can’t do this any longer
the only thing which has constantly improved since series 5 of doctor who are the special effects
so i’ve finally moved to leipzig today. it feels so good finally having to care for myself. though i’m not yet in my actual room in the actual flat, because the house is not yet renovated completely. so i’ll move over in hopefully 2 weeks.
the flat i’m living in now is kind of a nightmare for people who like cleanliness. even i’m a little bit… shocked. i’m okay with total chaos, i’ve never been i tidy person, but a completely flooded bathroom, a really dirty stove and some indefinable… whatever on the floor are totally not cool. when i first entered, there were even some leftovers splattered on the kitchen floor.
i really hope the other house will be finished soon, because i don’t want to enter the kitchen because… eeeeeeew.
can’t believe i’m actually doing this but why not
got tagged by iksbat, thank u
1. What is your name
Mareike, but i prefer Lui which has become my nickname
2. When is your birthday?
3. Where are you from?
4. Have a crush?
a crush? don’t get me started
5. What is your favorite color?
today… blue. tomorrow… idk
6. Write something in all caps.
7. Got a favorite band/artist?
mh… nah, not really
8. Favorite number?
10 and 5
9. Favorite drink?
homemade ice tea
10. Tag 10 People:
petition for the next companion to not be a white girl in her 20s who crushes on the Doctor
petition for the next companion to be a grumpy chinese-american grandma who complains about plot-holes and knits the doctor horrific time-travel-themed sweaters to wear when she thinks it’s cold out (most of the time)
reblogging because this is the best idea ever
petition for the next doctor to be a young indian girl in her 20s who likes really pretty things and would buy probably every single nail polish in the universe.
also a petition for the doctor to be an elderly white man who will always be confused for the doctor which really pisses her off. as a result she yells at people for at least an hour.
also, the companion dying after a season of old age and the doctor trying to prevent his death not because she doesn’t want him to die, but because she wants him to see his grandchildren growing up
I am Scottish. I can complain about things, I can really complain about things now.
yay, our internet has broken down… again…