Brother signed us up for new internet plan. 'It'll be easy! It'll be great!'

Am typing this on cobbled-together network involving ancient modem because I cannot for the life of me get either the old connection or the new connection to go. Cannot work out how to configure wireless router. May possibly be internetless for some time.

GAH.

This song is crack. Pure, unadulterated crack. And it has no intelligible words. No, really. iTunes tells me I've played it 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 times since downloading it.

Once again Wicked is stalking me. I was ironing clothes, kind of half-listening to the TV which had some crime drama thing on, and then the following happened except ( Read more... )

Had a simply marvellous day that included writing and sending an app for CFUD against my better judgement, going out to the city with Candace and finding Hares & Hyenas and having tea/iced chocolate and talking lots and getting Suga sweets and then eating icecream while heading home (that was me, Candace was far more intelligent and chose a warm ( Read more... )

New brushes, thus new pretty.

( Not too big, but still. )

We use MSN to communicate between stores. It works well. This is necessary information ( Read more... )

Randomnesses.

I am being stalked by The Wizard of Oz and Wicked. If I visit a community on LJ, there will be an icon referencing one of them. If I turn on the radio, I only wish I were kidding, there will be a brief snatch of song from one of them (Wiz of Oz, for the record, Follow The Yellow Brick Road). The only movie I have wanted to see in the ( Read more... )

My brother and I have unanimously decided, as a self-declared 'guy who digs chicks' and 'girl who thinks girls are really, really hot' that this show on SBS - Stripperella, I don't think I need to explain further - is basically a whole pile of 'oh hell no ( Read more... )

Sheet music arriiiiiiiiiived, yaaaaaaaaaaaay. After hours trying to work out how the bloody hell to synchronize my hands for the start of As Long As You're Mine, had a eureka moment earlier. The song is nine pages long; I can play one page and one line of it. Soon I will be able to play more ( Read more... )

Here begins the Epic Quest To Get The Damned Book.

This morning, I woke up - this is the really sad bit - because I had had a nightmare about my role-play character's daughter growing up and being really angry and trying to kill me because she never appeared in any banners I made. For those of you who follow these things, that would be Azaria. I ( Read more... )

I HAVE A PLAN.

If the book is not printed, then cancelling the order will not be a difficult thing. Yes? And surely, somewhere in Melbourne there must be a copy of Wicked. I mean, really. They exist. I have actual proof that they exist; Jeremy has a copy. Not in Melbourne, but surely, surely if there are copies in Sydney then there are copies in ( Read more... )