hathycol | It's a long entry. I should warn you, really.

Firstly, a meme, nicked from

doddlebot

5 things you are wearing:
1) Blue trackie bottoms, since I wanted something I could slbo around the house in after FOUR HOURS of dancing on a hangover. Ugh.
2)Blue t-shirt. See above for reasons.
3)Hair booble?
4) White bra
5) Ditto underwear.

5 things you can see:
1) Bowl that one contained strawberries
2) Computer moniter
3) My Dad
4) The Matrix Reloaded. On a shiny silver disk of some description that I will say no more of due to international copyright laws.
5) Mum revising

5 things you are doing right now:
1) Reading LJ friends page
2) Listening to Star Wars on the TV in the other room. (MY GOD! Vader is Luke's father? I would never have guessed.)
3) Half watching TV
4) Emailing Simon The Absinthe Fairy. (Big hi to

playfulllemming who I rather abandoned last night)
5) Writing this!

5 things you ate in the last 24 hours:
1) Strawberries
2) Marmite sandwiche
3) Toast
4) Rice Kirspies
5) MacFlurry

5 things you've done so far today:
1) Been dancing. For four hours.
2) Went to Ormskirk. Brought book for father.
3) Feeling proud of self for buying Dad a pressie thats not chocolate, I brought myself a book. Good Omens, which is bloody marvellous and I now know what

loneraven meant when she says "Gayer than a treeful of monkeys on nitrous oxide!"
4) Mumbled incoherantly about the evils of alcohol while holding head
5) Eaten paracetamol

5 Things you can hear right now:
1) Star Wars
2) Dishwasker
3) Dad washing garden and dog
4) Mum sighing over work
5) Computer making stressed out whirring noises.

5 thoughts in your head right now:
1) I fancy a cup of tea
2) I want to be American and watch new SG
3) Ooooh, going to go and see The Matrix tomorrow.... but why?
4) I should have gone out tonight.
5) Where's my socks?

So, yay me. I'm on the Net again. Nearly two days! Egads!

Yesterday, between exams, I sat in the park with friends and ate sandwiches, which was fun, RE is dull, which is normal, history was nice and easy. (I forgot to write about the Petrograd Soviet for question 1, oops, but I managed to scribble a few lines about it in the wrong order for mny essay but thats not the POINT)

Went to script rehersal, got pissed off, came home, turned out I didn't need to go to Guides after all. So I spent a few hours getting moiself ready,

playfulllemming, henceforth known as Christine for typing time, turned up at 7.30pm and off we toddled to the Comrades.

Where Katie and Lorna were NOT. But they did at about 8. The night started off kinda dull, but got good (although scary suicidal soloist should have played all of "Gay Bar" because I was looking forward to in time clapping) round about the third band.

This time, I decided to drink. But I was being a good girl, and stuck to my given limit of two vodka and oranges. (The little bit of Blue WKD and quarter of a pint didn't count) It actually didn't seem to be affecting me much (other than informing Kayleigh that "you've got great tits!" (well, she did), but it affected other people, i.e, I snogged Lorna again. It wasn't until I got home that I realised it HAD affected me, as I managed to "Do a Xander" and, I quote: "Sometimes I shouldn't be allowed to say words."

Total verbal wittering on. A little like my LJ! Anyway, on the basis I needed to shut myself up, I went to bed...

And didn't sleep for hours. This was due to a combination of ringing in my ears (rock and roll, dude!) and the fact that, as I realised slightly too late, vodka appears to give me a headache.

Woke up in morning with sensation of "gah whats my name my head hurts I CAN'T DANCE THIS EARLY" but woke up and went to dance anyway. I won't bore you with details, but having to go back at 1pm did not make my day and the fact that I did buggar all also did not make my day.

So then I came home, brought Fathers Day stuff, brought myself Good Omens (oh, it is SO good) and now I'm here.

Aren't you GLAD?

Anyway, thats the end of my mammoth long post... apolies to ya'll. :~P

Namarie! ~Hathy_Col~