We're all ghosts

I feel like I've been beaten half to death by football hooligans. Which I haven't been. It's only the summer scheme for this year which I've been having great fun at (except when I come home and die of exhaustion!)

My mum has said she's going to pay me for designing about 20 T-shirts for the kids yesterday because the artist today got paid as well. Sweet enough! Also, met this really nice, cute guy called Ciaran. He's about 6'4", 19 and training to be a doctor. And loves kids. ^_~

I say no more!

OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG RESULTS IN 4 DAYS! I think my heart's going to implode. Holy shit. I'll definitely be posting on Wednesday, freaking out like last year.

I wonder if the top hat should come with me out on the tear?

OMFG OMFG OMFG

I am ready for sleep. And I haven't had a chance to touch the last fandom stories since Thursday which really annoys me because I feel like I'm letting people down.

Whinge whinge whinge.

OK. Oh look! Email from Zal.

I'm headed to bed. I am so tired.

Yo! Donielle! I want to hear this song about consensual sex!

And! lipstickcat! What - WHAT was that mp3 file you pimped out the other day - the fake love scene? VERY hot~! Gay anime?

Bed! Cleaning! Belfast! Life!

[Edit: And Lost owns my soul. Forever.]