Wales sounds like a stinky country, lyke... dirty.

Feb 01, 2005 15:42

Ahahah, this title has carried over from a certain action-thriller length conversation a few nights ago. AH WELL. Nothing compares to last night's multi-episode-LOTR. ^-^

So the journal has once more undergone revampage. AGHAGHAGHAHGH. Entries look like giant Irish flags. >__< I actually find this quite ugly, upon second look, but this ancient journal desperately needed a change. This will suffice for all of, say, one week. Pish.

And though I feel the need to go running, I've found no adequate place to do so. Thus I will wander aimlessly & yet briskly through Twelve Oaks until the stale air infects my nose, and I have bought myself a tight, stretchy, in-the-flesh track jacket for fitting in tomorrow. It seems berating them for so long has actually made me desire one all the more. Hum.

And now I'm unbearably dead from sleeping at such odd times, and must rest. <3

&ps. OHHH, I await those infectious tunes of my local Hollister establishment. SCORE. -jigs-
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