I'm sorry, i can't type properly on this tiny keyboard. i'm sticking to lower case because trying to negotiate the shift key just prolongs the torture ( Read more... )

It is now Christmas, so I shall raise glass to you, my friends.


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In retrospect, I think yesterday went downhill when I put the telly on to wrap my presents in front of... only I didn't wrap any presents, I slouched under a blanket watching Catherine Cookson's A Dinner of Herbs on UKTV History. Thank god my dad phoned to complain at me, or I might have watched Bugsy Malone as well ( Read more... )

My mum came round for a cup of tea and decided she wanted to play with my iPod. This led to her squinting at it and saying things like: "Nancy Boy Sex Mix? Er... Bruno Mindhorn. Is that Tom Baker? No, no, Colin Baker. That's Tom Baker. No, it's Colin again." It was odd ( Read more... )

Well. Interesting day. Actually that's not entirely true, it's been mostly very boring with the odd interesting bit. Sent faxes, checked addresses, drank coffee. Etc. I managed to leave the house without my iPod or my USB memory stick, both of which items I usually count as basic necessities for my survival. But I managed. I am reading The Left ( Read more... )

Yesterday it was galactic_jack's birthday. He went to see Brokeback Mountain. Tomorrow it's my birthday. I'm going to see Brokeback Mountain. Both of us like to be emotionally devastated on our birthdays. Jack compounded this, however, by following the film with a session sitting in a car listening to Radiohead and watching a funeral procession. I don't think I ( Read more... )

Thank fuck that's over for another year.

Went out for the dancing but there was no dancing to be had ( Read more... )

Well. It's amazing what a mere six-and-a-half hours sleep can do for a person. I tackled today head on like the tricky bastard it was, and now the rest of the week looks, well, survivable, if not exactly full of myriad pleasures and delights. Ha! And I did driving this evening and everything and I did not collapse weeping at ANY POINT during the ( Read more... )

You know, sometimes I think of myself lying on my deathbed and thinking, "Right so that was my life. What have I actually done with it? Well ... I seem to have spent the vast majority of it reading my Friends List ( Read more... )