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sweet baby jesus and the orphans. i finished harry potter. i was rationing my reading of it...spread the love out and such. however ki text me last night saying i had to call her when id finished it...thus wetting my harry potter apatite, so i finished it today. wooooah...SO good. i knew he was a bad egg all along...knew it!...
OH! my mildly exciting news. i was rudley inturupted from a rather gripping momment in harry potter by a knocking (...a rapping at my chamber door...yes i just quote edgar allen poe. yes i am a loser.) so yeah front door. ran down stairs, copy of harry potter in hand. open the door to the HOTTEST guy ive seen in aaaaaaages. 'can i check the electric meter?'... cue me dazed and confused. took me a while to work out where it was but we found it in the kitchen. ive always wondered about these sort of situations that you read on confesion pages in cosmopoliton. is it best to just, pounce on them? as much as id like to spice up my livejournal/life and say we then had wild passionate sex on the kitchen table. that would be lies. as i am infact a prude, plain AND frigid. so i watched him walk down the garden path and swiftly resolved i was content with my good girl attitude.
so yeah. purchased a pair of wellies today for the festival season. tonight im going to ki's to practice with the tent which should be brain taxing...
oh must forget to mention josé...went to see him at the glee club on sunday avec kiera...he was SO good. even without hot bongo man in a forgivable v-neck. he was made even better in comparisson to the most- gay-looking-man-uk 2005 who was one of his support acts...seriously. white trousers and slip on shoes. surley these things are only of amusing comedy sterotypes? apparently not...
OH! my mildly exciting news. i was rudley inturupted from a rather gripping momment in harry potter by a knocking (...a rapping at my chamber door...yes i just quote edgar allen poe. yes i am a loser.) so yeah front door. ran down stairs, copy of harry potter in hand. open the door to the HOTTEST guy ive seen in aaaaaaages. 'can i check the electric meter?'... cue me dazed and confused. took me a while to work out where it was but we found it in the kitchen. ive always wondered about these sort of situations that you read on confesion pages in cosmopoliton. is it best to just, pounce on them? as much as id like to spice up my livejournal/life and say we then had wild passionate sex on the kitchen table. that would be lies. as i am infact a prude, plain AND frigid. so i watched him walk down the garden path and swiftly resolved i was content with my good girl attitude.
so yeah. purchased a pair of wellies today for the festival season. tonight im going to ki's to practice with the tent which should be brain taxing...
oh must forget to mention josé...went to see him at the glee club on sunday avec kiera...he was SO good. even without hot bongo man in a forgivable v-neck. he was made even better in comparisson to the most- gay-looking-man-uk 2005 who was one of his support acts...seriously. white trousers and slip on shoes. surley these things are only of amusing comedy sterotypes? apparently not...