Gimme a blank page, and watch me go!
*thinks* I don't really have much to say, since my life seems to take a nosedive in the sense of being interesting whenever a holiday hits. Although, yesterday my sister and I went into the village because my sister wanted to go say "hi" to her primary school teachers, since she started high school this year. So, to get me to go with her so Mum and Dad would be happy about her going, we also rented a DVD.
Lol, we also went to the library and ended up hiding out for a while since it was raining. Missed two busses in ten minutes while waiting, and when we decided to chance it, we had to jog to get to the busstop in time. *rolls eyes* They're never there when you need them, but try to wait out the rain or something, and they're queueing up outside!
Anyway, we rented "Win a Date with Tad Hamilton", since I saw that "Something's Gotta Give" was there but my sister didn't seem too thrilled about it. *pout* So ... it was all right. Omg, the best bit had to be when we saw Richard Levy the Shameless -- Jack from "Will and Grace"! *grin* He's hilarious. Lovelovelove him! Plus Pete, the guy-the-girl-ends-up-with-in-the-end-because-they-are-meant-to-be-etc-etc, was so sweet and I just wanted to give him a hug. And Tad Hamilton was all right, too.
Very funny moment in the bathroom at the pub, when Pete had (I think) been crying, because Rosalee was blind to him now that the shining beacon known as Tad Hamilton was wooing her, and Tad walked into one of the stalls. Pete opened the door and there was Tad, sitting on the carsey with his trousers round his ankles, while Pete went into this whole speech proving that he was a). totally and utterly in love with Rosalee, b). the best man for her, but c). too nice a guy to stand up and fight for her. Oh, and he was a bit of a cowardly shy person, too.
Also, because of Pete's too-sweet, but genuinely down-to-Earth and funny, nature, I got embarrassed for him quite a few times, but all in all ... it was okay. :)
*blinks* Apart from that, and coercing my sister into buying this month's issue of Classic Rock because there's a huge-ass interview with Velvet Revolver slap-bang in the middle, I have nothing much to report. Unless I wanted to unload all my "burdens" (trust me, they're not really burdens, just those things which ferment in your brain when you're on holiday ... all day) as if this were a diary given to me by a psychiatrist. Hmm, that's an idea. New and improved way of giving your psychiatrist the key to your inner-most thoughts.
Give out LJs to all your patients. Well, unless they prefer the tried-and-true pen-to-paper method. Some people just hate technology. And rightly so. You would not believe the amount of problems on this here contraption. *slaps fingers* Shall not start now. Have rambled enough. As I predicted I would.
Toodle-pip! :)
Lol, we also went to the library and ended up hiding out for a while since it was raining. Missed two busses in ten minutes while waiting, and when we decided to chance it, we had to jog to get to the busstop in time. *rolls eyes* They're never there when you need them, but try to wait out the rain or something, and they're queueing up outside!
Anyway, we rented "Win a Date with Tad Hamilton", since I saw that "Something's Gotta Give" was there but my sister didn't seem too thrilled about it. *pout* So ... it was all right. Omg, the best bit had to be when we saw Richard Levy the Shameless -- Jack from "Will and Grace"! *grin* He's hilarious. Lovelovelove him! Plus Pete, the guy-the-girl-ends-up-with-in-the-end-because-they-are-meant-to-be-etc-etc, was so sweet and I just wanted to give him a hug. And Tad Hamilton was all right, too.
Very funny moment in the bathroom at the pub, when Pete had (I think) been crying, because Rosalee was blind to him now that the shining beacon known as Tad Hamilton was wooing her, and Tad walked into one of the stalls. Pete opened the door and there was Tad, sitting on the carsey with his trousers round his ankles, while Pete went into this whole speech proving that he was a). totally and utterly in love with Rosalee, b). the best man for her, but c). too nice a guy to stand up and fight for her. Oh, and he was a bit of a cowardly shy person, too.
Also, because of Pete's too-sweet, but genuinely down-to-Earth and funny, nature, I got embarrassed for him quite a few times, but all in all ... it was okay. :)
*blinks* Apart from that, and coercing my sister into buying this month's issue of Classic Rock because there's a huge-ass interview with Velvet Revolver slap-bang in the middle, I have nothing much to report. Unless I wanted to unload all my "burdens" (trust me, they're not really burdens, just those things which ferment in your brain when you're on holiday ... all day) as if this were a diary given to me by a psychiatrist. Hmm, that's an idea. New and improved way of giving your psychiatrist the key to your inner-most thoughts.
Give out LJs to all your patients. Well, unless they prefer the tried-and-true pen-to-paper method. Some people just hate technology. And rightly so. You would not believe the amount of problems on this here contraption. *slaps fingers* Shall not start now. Have rambled enough. As I predicted I would.
Toodle-pip! :)