...So...on St Valentines day I left a candle at the window accompanied with a rose, just incase Inman were to show up, like he promised. The candle is now burnt out and the rose withered away.

..I guess thats it.

Contrary to popular belief, I am actually alive. I've just been busy dealing with someone some stuff.

In other news, my typist found out that some performance which has music and dancing is coming to England, she said something about you, Nessa, being involved with it? Wicked.. I think it's called anyway.

I hope should be back soon with an ( Read more... )

*comes bearing a gift for Nessa*

The card attached reads:

Nessa ( Read more... )

Stupid, Stupid typists. Won't someone please remind me why we actually need them? I swear we could manage without them. Anyway, mine has been going on about exams and then there was some sort of talent show ( Read more... )

There are horrid noises coming from outside my typists house. She informs me that it's because it's bonfire night, and we're going out to celebrate it; so i'm being pulled to a display later on. Rest assured if they're as loud as the noises are now, I will be deaf. I'm just the tiniest bit afraid ( Read more... )

Nessa, aren't these the shoes you were posting about a few posts back?? My typist went to her friends house for a birthday and dragged me with her, and I made her take a photo to show you... or at least, I think they are. They're being used in some show called 'the wizard of oz'??

( the ruby slippers? )

..I'n my dreams we're together and there's no-one else in my heart...

( this bold what you've done meme )

Despite the day being bad, the service was beautiful. Everything was how he'd have wanted it to be and more, I imagine. I was so grateful to everyone who turned up to pay their last respects - thank you.

It's getting so chilly out now, everyone's beginning to prepare for the winter months. I suppose I should begin doing the same.

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