Wow, my updating has sucked this week.

GOOD THINGS THAT HAPPENED:

- I got a £10 gift certificate from one of my lecturers because she liked that presentation so much.
- I got a letter from JB and a seriously sexy Asuma picture that she got me from Yaoicon. It's now framed and sitting next to a bottle of Jack my brother got me for my birthday, ( Read more... )

Happy Birthday to me,
Happy Birthday to me,
Happy Birthday to Da-aark,
Happy Birthday to me.

Who didn't see that coming? :D

Actually, it's gone past midnight now, so it's technically not my birthday anymore, but feh. IT IS MY BIRTHDAY IN SPIRIT ( Read more... )

I have a stuffed toy dog that buzzruth gave me in my first year of uni, because I missed my own dogs so damned much. He doesn't have a name (though he does have a red collar), and he spends most of his time tucked away in the wooden trunk where I keep everything I don't have a place for ( Read more... )

Man, it's nice to be writing again.

( Day three: They do STEAK nachos? )

As kilerkki says, "You're remarkably laconic on the subject of seeing your mom. How'd that go?"

But this is the beauty of installments. I can devote A WHOLE POST to it.

( Day 1.5: Don't I know you from someplace? )

I LIVE.

And didn't fall off the face of the planet. It's just been a busy few months weeks ( Read more... )

So today I almost cried in class.

I blame this completely on writing threads where Kakashi gets all emotional, and not at all on my own internal whatever. I don't do internal whatever--it gets messy and tangled and inevitably things explode ( Read more... )

I HAVE ACCOMPLISHED ONE THING ( Read more... )

Today's turning out to be one of those days. Fortunately, I am British and have mastered the Stiff Upper Lip--which means I have completely quenched my rising desire to go out and hit something repeatedly with a shovel. You bet.

Comedy of Errors: The Literary Moment

I picked up a book recently. That really shouldn't be a big deal, but I can't ( Read more... )

Just got an email from my granddad. The facility where Mom is being housed needs information about her last stay in psychiatric care--which I don't have. And neither does Dad ( Read more... )