March 11th, 2004

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Still shiny.

Last night was a bit strange, although good to see giolla looking more like himself than he has been, and I came away with a fair stack of CD cases, which is always useful. Talked to all sorts of people last night, as well - daemongirl, I think your ICQ was playing up, I promise I wasn't ignoring you! - including duncanneko, which was nice and interesting and mostly consisted of "Mew!", as these things do.

random_haze is wonderful and has been making me smile a lot, so I thought I'd say thank you for that, too. ~smile~ ~bounce~

What else? Not looking forward to going home to Sussex for the weekend, but mostly because it means I can't make it to B-Movie - things with my parents shouldn't be too bad. I hope. And I should be able to bring a few things I've been missing back with me, as well.

Odd nightmares last night about people on my course becoming zombies, and us having to impromptu-bless glitter gel pens and fish-knives to get holy weapons to fight them off with, and then about driving down Oxford Street on my own at ye gods in the morning and passing a small country house, outside which was a horrible accident, in which my mum had lost a hand. Strange.

I appear to still be sort of happy. This is good.

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  • Current Music
    'We Could Leave Right Now', The Oysterband.
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Go on then...

Meme stolen from wechsler :

Write a comment anonymously, so that I can tell who it is, but nobody else on my friends page will.

If any of my friends guess who you are, you lose; if not, but I know, you win! No actual prizes though, sorry.
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And, yes, I kind of screwed this up. But it entertained me for a while, so, erm, nyah. I think.
Oh, I blame corpsie. There's no way it can possibly be his fault, but I'm blaming him anyway.


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  • Current Music
    'Molly Bond', The Oysterband.
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So very not looking forward to tonight. Never mind. It'll be fine, and then I'll come home and write things.

But in spirit I shall be hiding under the duvet the whole time. ~hides~ See?

Sorry, just...y'know.

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Of course, by "it'll be fine" I meant "I'll run out of there halfway through, in tears and bleeding from amusingly tiny puncture wounds". Yay. Yay yay.

Or, y'know. Not. Bother.

I'll be ok. But. Mewp.

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