~Still Alive~
You lose a ridiculous amount of weight when you're living on soup. And if the NHS is ringfenced, I propose that all hospitals in the UK should have wireless internets. Isn't it a basic human need? I was running around the floor, trying to find some, but noooooo "you can't pull that wire out, that's keeping that old woman alive" pshhh
So, yeah, I've been lacking internets for most of the day, and working the rest, which means I've been vidding and writing a lot. And not commenting much. Mostly because when I get back home I so dnw to read my friends page I just want to collapse. So I'm totally out of the loop, and I suck.
BUT I saw Billy Elliot: The Musical in a shitty school production in which my best friend's sister starred as minor #3 or something, and, okay, it was crap acting (everyone was fifteen; I do not expect awesome) but THE MUSIC holy shit. Seriously does this not sound like something Labour would burst into after the election? Also rekindled my obsession with the Clash, the Undertones and the Stranglers. BRB, moving to the eighties with the honourable member for Leigh.
Results in a week, so I'm using my University of Manchester of hoodie as much as I can before I lose the right to wear it. *cringes and hides head in a sandpit*
Edit: OH, I knew there was something I'd forgotten. I decided to nuzlocke Pokemon yellow on the side (nuzlocking is a way of playing pokemon with three new rules: 1) If a pokemon faints, it's dead, and must be released 2) You can only catch the first pokemon encountered in each area 3) Nickname every pokemon) and OMG IF A PIKACHU DEATH ISN'T BAD ENOUGH, TRY HAVING A PIKACHU DEATH THAT YOU CALLED CLEGG AND HAVING CAMMERS!SQUIRTLE BRAVELY CARRYING ON IN HIS PLACE ;____;
Everyone should Nuzlocke a pokemon game. You get so attached to them. I want to nuzlocke pokemon firered but I can't find the cartridge. :/
So, yeah, I've been lacking internets for most of the day, and working the rest, which means I've been vidding and writing a lot. And not commenting much. Mostly because when I get back home I so dnw to read my friends page I just want to collapse. So I'm totally out of the loop, and I suck.
BUT I saw Billy Elliot: The Musical in a shitty school production in which my best friend's sister starred as minor #3 or something, and, okay, it was crap acting (everyone was fifteen; I do not expect awesome) but THE MUSIC holy shit. Seriously does this not sound like something Labour would burst into after the election? Also rekindled my obsession with the Clash, the Undertones and the Stranglers. BRB, moving to the eighties with the honourable member for Leigh.
Results in a week, so I'm using my University of Manchester of hoodie as much as I can before I lose the right to wear it. *cringes and hides head in a sandpit*
Edit: OH, I knew there was something I'd forgotten. I decided to nuzlocke Pokemon yellow on the side (nuzlocking is a way of playing pokemon with three new rules: 1) If a pokemon faints, it's dead, and must be released 2) You can only catch the first pokemon encountered in each area 3) Nickname every pokemon) and OMG IF A PIKACHU DEATH ISN'T BAD ENOUGH, TRY HAVING A PIKACHU DEATH THAT YOU CALLED CLEGG AND HAVING CAMMERS!SQUIRTLE BRAVELY CARRYING ON IN HIS PLACE ;____;
Everyone should Nuzlocke a pokemon game. You get so attached to them. I want to nuzlocke pokemon firered but I can't find the cartridge. :/