Transcript of a discussion on Facebook on a picture my lovely best Andrea friend shared.
The cast: Me, Andrea, her brother Jas'n, and Garth, who I believe is her cousin? He's the douchebag of this story anyway.

( In which I get some pwnage )

So there's this rather cool dragon/crystal/alternative store that does piercings, not far from Alan's work. I've bought a few things from there and love to look at the fairy and dragon figurines. The lady that runs the shop has moved and they're in need of a new store person to do the day-to-day running of things, and the piercings. It just so ( Read more... )

Some icons lying around in my folders in honor of today... not sure about makers.

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Things I bought today:

-a new washing machine (the old one has to be filled with a hose)
-Invasion (it was cheap and I never got to see it all the way through on tv ( Read more... )

USA, to absolutely no one's surprise, lost to the Wallabies in the rugby. All Blacks quite fortunately kicked French ass last night, which goes a long way towards making up for shock upsets of the French beating New Zealand in the last few world cups ( Read more... )

I had to return some books to the library today, a right mix... one was a Star Trek one called Federation, one was called Oath of Fealty by Elizabeth Moon, a new series based in her Deed of Paksenarrion universe, which is quite cool to see she's writing in again. The other two were Tamora Pierce, Terrier about Beka Cooper of Tortall (new heroine ( Read more... )

Alan's mum came to visit us for a week. After losing Gladys, I think she knew she needed some time away from the rest home to escape the loneliness. I introduced her to Terry Goodkind's Sword of Truth series, because the books are sooooooooo much better than the show ( Read more... )

It's just a few days away and perhaps a few on my f-list who'd get them haven't seen these icons before and I've had a couple in my possession for some time... so anyway, I thought I'd share.


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...to think you are alone, and turn to find out that you're not. Last night I was half-way through an episode of CSI: NY when my flatmate sleepily stumbled into the living room to ask if anything decent was on. Kinda freaked me, because I'd been under the impression he'd gone out several hours earlier, when, in fact, he'd only gone to bed (had an ( Read more... )