Ten Things That Suck:
- raindrops on my glasses
- being out of Q-Tips (wich I am not at the moment, but it still sucks when you are)
- that harmonica guy on tv (and I don't mean Charles Bronson)
- hypocrisy
- bad poetry
- insomnia (and I don't mean the movie, which I love)
- creepy people who send you impertinent email just for the sake of it (*stabs*)
- fresh parsley
- crammed underground trains (*STAAABBBBBS*)
- prepositional objects (As a matter of fact, I don't believe in prepositional objects. And that's not a joke.)
Ten Things That Rock:
- red wine
- work (which includes seeing
carcharias every day, YAY!)
- sushi (And, just FYI, I like salmon especially muchly!)
- phrasal verbs (which I actually DO believe in (or would believe in - if I believed in verbs (or in phrases)))
- good poetry
- Kill Bill
- Agatha Christie
- thyme
- our flat
- rocking chairs (which I actually don't like - but you have to admit that they rock...)
Good night, folks!
*hugs flist*