no don't make me do it!
I'm back flist! Woooooot I hear you cry! But I'm very tired, in fact I think I've been still half asleep since I got up this morning. I wanna be back in bed. Also, have pain. Kinda like femaleness pain, but that was last week so screw having THAT visitor again!
Bought books yesterday, then took them back because they were expensive and bought them again for cheaper! I so rock. In all fairness, I only bought them from the expensive shop so that I could go perv on Amy's boyfriend who works there. He's not the demi-god I was led to believe he is... But don't tell her I said so, because she loves him very very much.
Also had a delightful facebook chat with Rosi, who was on LJ but has since deleted herself, but she'll be back, believe me... She can't keep away from this madness. She's also back from her home town this weekend! Yay! Lunch?
I'm glad Graduation's over for another year, as I'm soooo over that shit! Means I can go back to emailing Heidi pictures of Dean Winchester (she's gonna marry him, she says). Said pics can then improve the day of several women throughout the Uni, almost like an LJ picspam! Which reminds me, pic-fic this weekend. I've been too brain-dead to finish Line in the Sand any sooner.
Also today I must tax my car, cost up my Canada trip and do nothing that remotely resembles work as I am too tired.
Oh, oh, and Mark Cavendish won yet another stage of the Tour de France yesterday, equalling the British record for stage wins that's been a record since the 1970's.
Edited to add... I miss me. My life is being sucked into a vortex controlled by the orifice and I hate it. I'm soooo booking leave.
Bought books yesterday, then took them back because they were expensive and bought them again for cheaper! I so rock. In all fairness, I only bought them from the expensive shop so that I could go perv on Amy's boyfriend who works there. He's not the demi-god I was led to believe he is... But don't tell her I said so, because she loves him very very much.
Also had a delightful facebook chat with Rosi, who was on LJ but has since deleted herself, but she'll be back, believe me... She can't keep away from this madness. She's also back from her home town this weekend! Yay! Lunch?
I'm glad Graduation's over for another year, as I'm soooo over that shit! Means I can go back to emailing Heidi pictures of Dean Winchester (she's gonna marry him, she says). Said pics can then improve the day of several women throughout the Uni, almost like an LJ picspam! Which reminds me, pic-fic this weekend. I've been too brain-dead to finish Line in the Sand any sooner.
Also today I must tax my car, cost up my Canada trip and do nothing that remotely resembles work as I am too tired.
Oh, oh, and Mark Cavendish won yet another stage of the Tour de France yesterday, equalling the British record for stage wins that's been a record since the 1970's.
Edited to add... I miss me. My life is being sucked into a vortex controlled by the orifice and I hate it. I'm soooo booking leave.