Oct 07, 2005 00:54
Whew, so I feel like a complete limey bastard. Fred's gone all barmy, and even though I didn't make Angelina write that letter, my bringing her up probably didn't help matters much at all. Hopefully she gets what's coming to her Fred snaps out of it in time for the ball, I hate to see the nutter upset, mainly because it doesn't happen....well, ever.
In brighter news, I have a date to the ball. Only she's imaginary. Okay I'm lying. Still no date. I saw someone new had logged in, but it wasn't a ladyfriend at all, it was Finnegan (by the way, how are ya mate?), so that won't do at all. Also, judging by his entry, he's going with Dean? Bloody good times.