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May. 29th, 2003 04:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hathycolThere is nothing worse than being sspoiled for stuff that you don't want to spoilt for.
I have been very good and not looked at a single Matrix spoiler, and then Chris Moyles proceeds to trample all over my vow of this. I was in one room, the radi was in another, and by the time I had LITERALLY puled the connector out of the back, it was too late.
I could cry.
I would like to declare to the world that I have actually not finished trawling that bloody Spain house site, and it's unlikely I ever will. I can't describe the layout, because I don't know the terms, but it wasn't good. If Dad asks me to do anymore, I will, but he had better pay for popcorn on Saturday, thats all I'm saying. Anyway, I had a 1.00pm deadline to email it, and I emailed all I could by then, and the second lot got emailed back, but if Dad goes mental, not my fault, I did my best!!
After doing all that, I actually went and revised physics and, bizarrely, food technology, since I need to learn gazoodles of recipes by next Friday and I haven't started yet. BUT I have now! Yes! I've made spider diagrams, I've trawled through all the cookbooks we own, and I have all kinds of little yellow stickers to mark pages, for sauces, salads and burgers. And at some point I'll actually find the other two things I need. Like, soon. This is my designated hour break, and I've even set the alarm on my mobile. I am, for a day at least, pretending to be hard-working as opposed to my usual "do two hours/one topic, get bored, wander off" technique. Am even reading Delia Smith. Cookery is one of my expected A grades, and dammit, I need it for Winstanley.
OOOOOH and it's a Thursday too! TV heaven, I can watch Buffy, then Angel, then Big Brother- no schedule clash like last years debaucle where me and Mum didn't speak for a week because I wanted to watch Angel, she wanted to watch Big Brother, and when we tried to comprimise, she missed the beginning bit with THAT scene between Jade and PJ (or something similiar) and I missed Holtz dying.
Anyway. I should go, I've got twenty minutes to do a fic-sweep and to compose a scathing email to Chris Moyles along the lines of "YOU BASTARD! YOU UTTER, UTTER BASTARD! WHAT ABOUT US WHO WANT TO SEE THE BLOODY FILM WITHOUT SPOILERS?!" or something equally verbose and poetic. :)
Namarie! ~Hathy_Col~
I have been very good and not looked at a single Matrix spoiler, and then Chris Moyles proceeds to trample all over my vow of this. I was in one room, the radi was in another, and by the time I had LITERALLY puled the connector out of the back, it was too late.
I could cry.
I would like to declare to the world that I have actually not finished trawling that bloody Spain house site, and it's unlikely I ever will. I can't describe the layout, because I don't know the terms, but it wasn't good. If Dad asks me to do anymore, I will, but he had better pay for popcorn on Saturday, thats all I'm saying. Anyway, I had a 1.00pm deadline to email it, and I emailed all I could by then, and the second lot got emailed back, but if Dad goes mental, not my fault, I did my best!!
After doing all that, I actually went and revised physics and, bizarrely, food technology, since I need to learn gazoodles of recipes by next Friday and I haven't started yet. BUT I have now! Yes! I've made spider diagrams, I've trawled through all the cookbooks we own, and I have all kinds of little yellow stickers to mark pages, for sauces, salads and burgers. And at some point I'll actually find the other two things I need. Like, soon. This is my designated hour break, and I've even set the alarm on my mobile. I am, for a day at least, pretending to be hard-working as opposed to my usual "do two hours/one topic, get bored, wander off" technique. Am even reading Delia Smith. Cookery is one of my expected A grades, and dammit, I need it for Winstanley.
OOOOOH and it's a Thursday too! TV heaven, I can watch Buffy, then Angel, then Big Brother- no schedule clash like last years debaucle where me and Mum didn't speak for a week because I wanted to watch Angel, she wanted to watch Big Brother, and when we tried to comprimise, she missed the beginning bit with THAT scene between Jade and PJ (or something similiar) and I missed Holtz dying.
Anyway. I should go, I've got twenty minutes to do a fic-sweep and to compose a scathing email to Chris Moyles along the lines of "YOU BASTARD! YOU UTTER, UTTER BASTARD! WHAT ABOUT US WHO WANT TO SEE THE BLOODY FILM WITHOUT SPOILERS?!" or something equally verbose and poetic. :)
Namarie! ~Hathy_Col~
