Dearly beloved
Jan. 9th, 2005 02:03 amI don't get on the internet for 6 days and I have to go back 160 entries. This amuses me. Moo ha ha ha ha.
Here follows an entry about me and my life. Ignore or read if you want. Just a warning
I'm back at school which means EXHAUSTION HAS RETURNED! let us all cheer. In a totally-non cheering way. *Frowns at body*
I'm suffered some odd form of time-distortion which means I can no longer apply time nor dates to myself. My head will eventually explode from this occurence, of this I am certain. *Nod Nod*
I am in love with Wyna for she drew a Sam/Frodo picture which will be printed and displayed proudly on my wall once I get near a printer in school on Monday.
*Wails* SO MUCH SCHOOL WORK
I am going to Florida in August. Fuck whatever happens; I am so fucking going. So is June. And Jules and Ash and Mum and Jess. Hopefully. But I'm going.
I have had five replies from universities. I've been turned down 3 times and accepted twice. Just the London School of Oriental and African Studies response left. I fucking hate this. I might not even go to university in October (??THIS October? When did that happen?) if it continues. I just feel bad. And more than slightly rejected.
I had odd chest pains on Monday night that scared the shit out of me. So bad I couldn't breathe without serious, whimpering pain. I am going to the doctor.
I now own all the Harry Potter books and the Prisoner of Azkaban DVD, which I bought this afternoon. It wasn't OMG!Fantastic but it did rock. Especially all the extra Sirius/Remus dialogue. It made my porny S/R heart cheer happily. I have love.
Now, Lipstickcat, my dear, dear woman. As I said, you have corrupted me. Besides random !Twin things popping up in my head, anything with The Twins causes me to read more clearly. Also, y'know, reading Goblet of Fire and noticing Fred has a date, George is not mentioned at all. It's almost a plot bunny....*Pokes at it* You awful woman. Now my mind has been taken over. Enslaved if you will.
Also, a note on gifts, be they art or physical gifts. You will all get them but y'know, once I removed my head from my arse. Not recommended for those with a nervous disposition.
I want Kingdom Hearts. Or Kingdom Hearts music.
I love Snow Patrol. And Keane. And Green Day. And Damien Rice. All of whom have songs that cause me to go all fangirly and plot stories....Does everyone know all these people/bands?
Ah well. Next update, I will ramble about them. If I don't, poke/hit/slap me. But not hard. I'm delicate. Hahahahaha.
I'm going to bed. It's 2:30. I'm fucking exhausting. Motherfucking school work. Bastards. Right, random swear quota filled - bed is where I go!
Here follows an entry about me and my life. Ignore or read if you want. Just a warning
I'm back at school which means EXHAUSTION HAS RETURNED! let us all cheer. In a totally-non cheering way. *Frowns at body*
I'm suffered some odd form of time-distortion which means I can no longer apply time nor dates to myself. My head will eventually explode from this occurence, of this I am certain. *Nod Nod*
I am in love with Wyna for she drew a Sam/Frodo picture which will be printed and displayed proudly on my wall once I get near a printer in school on Monday.
*Wails* SO MUCH SCHOOL WORK
I am going to Florida in August. Fuck whatever happens; I am so fucking going. So is June. And Jules and Ash and Mum and Jess. Hopefully. But I'm going.
I have had five replies from universities. I've been turned down 3 times and accepted twice. Just the London School of Oriental and African Studies response left. I fucking hate this. I might not even go to university in October (??THIS October? When did that happen?) if it continues. I just feel bad. And more than slightly rejected.
I had odd chest pains on Monday night that scared the shit out of me. So bad I couldn't breathe without serious, whimpering pain. I am going to the doctor.
I now own all the Harry Potter books and the Prisoner of Azkaban DVD, which I bought this afternoon. It wasn't OMG!Fantastic but it did rock. Especially all the extra Sirius/Remus dialogue. It made my porny S/R heart cheer happily. I have love.
Now, Lipstickcat, my dear, dear woman. As I said, you have corrupted me. Besides random !Twin things popping up in my head, anything with The Twins causes me to read more clearly. Also, y'know, reading Goblet of Fire and noticing Fred has a date, George is not mentioned at all. It's almost a plot bunny....*Pokes at it* You awful woman. Now my mind has been taken over. Enslaved if you will.
Also, a note on gifts, be they art or physical gifts. You will all get them but y'know, once I removed my head from my arse. Not recommended for those with a nervous disposition.
I want Kingdom Hearts. Or Kingdom Hearts music.
I love Snow Patrol. And Keane. And Green Day. And Damien Rice. All of whom have songs that cause me to go all fangirly and plot stories....Does everyone know all these people/bands?
Ah well. Next update, I will ramble about them. If I don't, poke/hit/slap me. But not hard. I'm delicate. Hahahahaha.
I'm going to bed. It's 2:30. I'm fucking exhausting. Motherfucking school work. Bastards. Right, random swear quota filled - bed is where I go!
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Date: 2005-01-09 09:36 am (UTC)He's not? Hmmm, I might have to go back and reread it. *strokes your plotbunny encoragingly*
Which Universities have accepted you? You know, if you really don't like the options you get, you could always have a gap year, so don't feel too dishearted ^_^
Snow Patrol are the best new thing I've heard. "Run" is my Sirius/Remus song ^_^ Dad got Damien Rice for xmas and promptly copied it for me. Still need to sit and listen to it though. Green Day are excellent.