I'm not sure how this entry will turn out; continuous prose seems to be beyond me tonight. Even my essay is still in note form, and it's due in tomorrow. ( Another last-minute crisis. )
Aargh - I forgot about trying to dance in your room in my long skirt. Trying to do flying leaps. I'm so glad no-one saw that but you. How embarrassing.
On another note, I can't believe you have 'industrial power ballads' as an interest alongside Rachmaninov. He would turn in his grave. Hope you got the essay done to some kind of satisfaction.
oh yes!! I remember. God, I wish I'd seen your production. I'll definitely try and get to the next one.
I've just been scouring your interests list trying to find a flippant one I could quote back at you, but you don't have a single one, damn you! And here's me with my custard and peanut butter. Never mind. Sillinesses rock.
As for the essay, it was a little incoherent, but I think I made some okay points. I'll find out at my supervision today with radical feminist bitch-woman. Let's hope she actually marks it this time ... !
It really wasn't that fantastic, but it'd probably be interesting to see what you thought of seeing me acting. It's strangely really, that you know me so well never having seen me on stage. I can't think of anyone else!
It's like the Silly Party and the Very Silly Party. I bet I could prove I'm sillier than you, however.............. (silliness contest! God, the Monty Python references are flooding back now...)
Hope the supervision went well. Stratford is HYPER today and I've been let off early because I've done my UCAS already, so I'm going to borrow King John from the library and watch the whole damn thing. Well. That was an interesting revelation wasn't it?
I know!!! And I want to! Not that I'm any judge at all, but I still feel like I'm missing out.
I think a silliness contest might just be a genius idea for christmas. My head hurts too much right now to accept your challenge, but fear not! You don't stand a chance. I talk way more nonsense than you. I live with people who say things like "let's have time-trials riding the fridge" at 3am and see how far they can move it across the kitchen using just their arse witout damaging any of the food. It's bound to have an influence
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On another note, I can't believe you have 'industrial power ballads' as an interest alongside Rachmaninov. He would turn in his grave. Hope you got the essay done to some kind of satisfaction.
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I've just been scouring your interests list trying to find a flippant one I could quote back at you, but you don't have a single one, damn you! And here's me with my custard and peanut butter. Never mind. Sillinesses rock.
As for the essay, it was a little incoherent, but I think I made some okay points. I'll find out at my supervision today with radical feminist bitch-woman. Let's hope she actually marks it this time ... !
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It's like the Silly Party and the Very Silly Party. I bet I could prove I'm sillier than you, however.............. (silliness contest! God, the Monty Python references are flooding back now...)
Hope the supervision went well. Stratford is HYPER today and I've been let off early because I've done my UCAS already, so I'm going to borrow King John from the library and watch the whole damn thing. Well. That was an interesting revelation wasn't it?
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I think a silliness contest might just be a genius idea for christmas. My head hurts too much right now to accept your challenge, but fear not! You don't stand a chance. I talk way more nonsense than you. I live with people who say things like "let's have time-trials riding the fridge" at 3am and see how far they can move it across the kitchen using just their arse witout damaging any of the food. It's bound to have an influence ( ... )
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