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In which I'm not afraid, I'm shrieking and weeping in delight
So there's a spider in my room.
On a completely unrelated note, one that has nothing to do with fearing the man-eating arachnid on my door, guess who's not going to bed tonight or even venturing in her room for the forseeable future?
--> THIS GUY <--
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In which it's been an odd one
- Filed under things that would not make me giggle if I weren't a Merlin fan and I had an ounce of maturity: there's an English cricketer playing right now called Eoin Morgan. Eoin married Colin. Hee.
Reminds me of that magazine article where the journalist wrote "Bradley Morgan". Now that was a good day to be a fangirl.
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In which I think I'm broken
1.30am - Bed
4.30am - Wide awake
I don't think I've slept more than ten hours total in the last week and a half.
HEY BODY CLOCK?
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In which this is pretty much what I do at 4am
I'm trying to write het but instead I've filed my nails, cleaned the mouse and keyboard, begun a new Summer mixtape of which I'm nine songs into, explored every facet of LJ, and strung three rubber bands between my fingers so I could play finger banjo.
Moodtheme condition? Accomplished.