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Last cigarette: Midnight, July 1st 2007.
Last kiss: I placed one on my sleeping day-old niece’s head.
Last good cry: When I looked at my niece for the first time.
Last library book checked out: I can't remember, I haven't borrowed from a library since I lived in Hythe I don't think! I just buy books these days, and borrow from friends.
Last movie seen: The Runaway Bride was on telly t'other night. I want to see Toy Story.
Last book read: Currently reading about 6. Nearly finished Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close.
Last cuss word uttered: Fuckin’ ell, I think I said. Probably about the flea on my arm.
Last beverage drank: Coffee, black ‘n’ strong… probably not wise at 1:18am, but oh well.
Last food consumed: A sugar-free gingerbread man.
Last phone call: From me to Katy, to see what’s going down in Hythe tomorrow night.
Last tv show watched: Supersize Vs Superskinny.
Last shoes worn: Brown slouchy boots.
Last cd played: The Burial of Thebes, a play.
Last item bought: A red bucket to contain my dirty cleaning cloths in the car.
Last downloaded: A picture of my dogs from my Photobucket account.
Last annoyance: A FLEA. ON MY ARM.
Last disappointment: Seeing that pesky flea, after I was so sure I’d beaten them!
Last soda drank: A swig of flat lemonade earlier today. Yuck.
Last thing handwritten: Shopping list, and some scrawled notes for my assignment at the bottom.
Last word spoken: “G’night!” to Anna.
Last sleep: Earlier this afternoon, I was cleaning all day so I came home and jumped in the shower, lay down on my bed to read and chill and ended up having an unexpected nap.
Last IM: Ah I don’t really bother with these any more. Only use MSN if Leeps is online. So yeah, it was prolly Leeps. Ages ago.
Last weird encounter: Steve and me went to the park for a walk the other night and ended up shooting the breeze for about three hours. I think we had a few revelations about the human race. Weird in a good way. Also a lady in Sainsbury's asked me if I 'danced'. I said, 'Sort of.' Which was a silly thing to say, because I dance all the damn time. She said it was obvious in the way I stand, that it was 'so feminine', which is 'nice'. Awww.
Last ice cream eaten: Crunchie ice lolly. Delicious.
Last amused: Supersize Vs Superskinny. A lady described ballet as ‘the hardest exercise I’ve ever done!’ I lol’d because my thighs are killing from the pliés I was doing to Combichrist in the lounge last night.
Last time wanting to die: I can’t say I’ve ever wanted to die. I’ve wanted to not exist, which is very different. The last time I wanted to not exist was very early Sunday morning, after a great party. Only for a brief moment though. Then I just cried and thought, ‘I better get my brain somewhere happy, sharpish.’ But couldn’t ‘cause I’d been drinking. Aaah. Always happens to me, this. Actually considering knocking the drinking on the head.
Last time in love: Oh that’s a bloody great can of worms. Let’s not.
Last time hugged: Oh man, I’ve been hugging a lot of family members this week, can’t remember who was last!
Last time scolded: When I scolded, or when I was scolded? I was scolded by Mum, about three weeks ago. Haha. I scolded Didz about half an hour ago for putting a flea on me.
Last chair sat in: This sofa? What a question.
Last lipstick used: MAC, Mellow Flame. That was a while ago too.
Last top worn: A pea-green vest top.
Current clothes: Brown t-shirt with the neck cut off, with a greenish logo saying ‘Ron Jon Surf Shop.’ Black leggings. Black net skirt. Socks and slippers. Black cardigan.
Current mood: Tired as hell, actually.
Current music: Radio One’s Essential Mix live from Ibiza. They've been playing Ibiza hits on the radio all day today. I’ve always wanted to go to Ibiza. But not with everyone else who goes to Ibiza.
Current taste: Coffee, a smidge of sugar-free gingerbread man after-taste.
Current hair: Clean, short, natural colour (dark brown), black bow... lame. In fact, I was bitching about my hair earlier and took a picture. It's boooring. I'm getting some mad stuff done to it in September though.
Current smell: House?
Current thing I should be doing: Assignment 6! Argh.
Current refreshment: Coffee.
Current worry: Assignment 6. My car, which is in the garage, having stuff done to it that my wallet will very much dislike.
Last kiss: I placed one on my sleeping day-old niece’s head.
Last good cry: When I looked at my niece for the first time.
Last library book checked out: I can't remember, I haven't borrowed from a library since I lived in Hythe I don't think! I just buy books these days, and borrow from friends.
Last movie seen: The Runaway Bride was on telly t'other night. I want to see Toy Story.
Last book read: Currently reading about 6. Nearly finished Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close.
Last cuss word uttered: Fuckin’ ell, I think I said. Probably about the flea on my arm.
Last beverage drank: Coffee, black ‘n’ strong… probably not wise at 1:18am, but oh well.
Last food consumed: A sugar-free gingerbread man.
Last phone call: From me to Katy, to see what’s going down in Hythe tomorrow night.
Last tv show watched: Supersize Vs Superskinny.
Last shoes worn: Brown slouchy boots.
Last cd played: The Burial of Thebes, a play.
Last item bought: A red bucket to contain my dirty cleaning cloths in the car.
Last downloaded: A picture of my dogs from my Photobucket account.
Last annoyance: A FLEA. ON MY ARM.
Last disappointment: Seeing that pesky flea, after I was so sure I’d beaten them!
Last soda drank: A swig of flat lemonade earlier today. Yuck.
Last thing handwritten: Shopping list, and some scrawled notes for my assignment at the bottom.
Last word spoken: “G’night!” to Anna.
Last sleep: Earlier this afternoon, I was cleaning all day so I came home and jumped in the shower, lay down on my bed to read and chill and ended up having an unexpected nap.
Last IM: Ah I don’t really bother with these any more. Only use MSN if Leeps is online. So yeah, it was prolly Leeps. Ages ago.
Last weird encounter: Steve and me went to the park for a walk the other night and ended up shooting the breeze for about three hours. I think we had a few revelations about the human race. Weird in a good way. Also a lady in Sainsbury's asked me if I 'danced'. I said, 'Sort of.' Which was a silly thing to say, because I dance all the damn time. She said it was obvious in the way I stand, that it was 'so feminine', which is 'nice'. Awww.
Last ice cream eaten: Crunchie ice lolly. Delicious.
Last amused: Supersize Vs Superskinny. A lady described ballet as ‘the hardest exercise I’ve ever done!’ I lol’d because my thighs are killing from the pliés I was doing to Combichrist in the lounge last night.
Last time wanting to die: I can’t say I’ve ever wanted to die. I’ve wanted to not exist, which is very different. The last time I wanted to not exist was very early Sunday morning, after a great party. Only for a brief moment though. Then I just cried and thought, ‘I better get my brain somewhere happy, sharpish.’ But couldn’t ‘cause I’d been drinking. Aaah. Always happens to me, this. Actually considering knocking the drinking on the head.
Last time in love: Oh that’s a bloody great can of worms. Let’s not.
Last time hugged: Oh man, I’ve been hugging a lot of family members this week, can’t remember who was last!
Last time scolded: When I scolded, or when I was scolded? I was scolded by Mum, about three weeks ago. Haha. I scolded Didz about half an hour ago for putting a flea on me.
Last chair sat in: This sofa? What a question.
Last lipstick used: MAC, Mellow Flame. That was a while ago too.
Last top worn: A pea-green vest top.
Current clothes: Brown t-shirt with the neck cut off, with a greenish logo saying ‘Ron Jon Surf Shop.’ Black leggings. Black net skirt. Socks and slippers. Black cardigan.
Current mood: Tired as hell, actually.
Current music: Radio One’s Essential Mix live from Ibiza. They've been playing Ibiza hits on the radio all day today. I’ve always wanted to go to Ibiza. But not with everyone else who goes to Ibiza.
Current taste: Coffee, a smidge of sugar-free gingerbread man after-taste.
Current hair: Clean, short, natural colour (dark brown), black bow... lame. In fact, I was bitching about my hair earlier and took a picture. It's boooring. I'm getting some mad stuff done to it in September though.
Current smell: House?
Current thing I should be doing: Assignment 6! Argh.
Current refreshment: Coffee.
Current worry: Assignment 6. My car, which is in the garage, having stuff done to it that my wallet will very much dislike.