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According to the Alien Abduction Test There is a 50% chance that I've been abducted by Aliens!


Well, who'd have thunk it. (I keep on saying that phrase and I have no idea why.)

It's going to be another day of doing nothing, I think. I woke up at 7.30, went back to sleep, woke up at 10.30, accidentally went back to sleep, woke up at 12.30, looked at clock, snuggled back down for a few minutes before squeaking in pain and realising that it was already the afternoon, the dog was probably chewing up the kitchen and that I had Stuff To Do today.

Eventually staggered downstairs, quickly came to conclusion that, once more, I'm not going to clean my bedroom or anything today, although I did promise to Hoover, so that might happen at some point today.

Unfortunately, I have dance tonight, which means I'll end up teaching Laura the tap, which is challenging at best due to the fact I don't really know it and tap is very energetic. You don't have breath to shout out "shuffle ball change tap step tap SPRING and bring the hat around to the head!" while actually doing it. AND I have a script rehersal tonight with Sarah who is normally very nice but has turned into the Evil Director From Hell, possibly due to exam stress, and makes me extremly nervous and I fluff my lines. Which is odd, considering I actually know them now.

But thats not until 5.30, so I'll worry about that later.

I think I'll go and read some fanfic now, or maybe hoover. Ah, decisions...

~Hathy-Col~

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Jon Tickle from Big Brother is gonna be on Chsis Moyles this afternoon. *bounces*

I understand that, well, everyone in my Friends List has yet to be Tickled, and indeed that none of them listen to radio 1, but make an exception. He's a science-fiction geek. He took a copy of Lord of the Rings into the house. He talks about Star Wars. Praise the Tickle!

In other news, I have a new Sam/Daniel icon. Woot.

OH! And to the various people who are supposed to be going up to Liverpool (I think, anyway. It's a good inbetween place, I think.), we need to get something sorted... I still say maybe 11.oo meeting time? If purplerainbow has to go early, it makes sense. I suppose.

~Hathy_Col~

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Many things have happened today, which will make my Boring Week(TM) into a possibly interesting one.

Tomorrow am going out, after uncharacteristic burst of organisation. loneraven purpleainbow and shipperkitten and osiris13 and somebody else I don't know. Yet. This will mean I have to wake up early tomorrow, but never mind.

In other news, I apparently have a dance show in SATURDAY and a complete run through on MONDAY AND TUESDAY inclusing ACTING WITH THE KIDS. I have not rehersed with my "kids" yet, and therefore do not know times to ascend and descend stairs or anything. Eeep. But thats not the point.

Show display thingie on Saturday! What the hell? Apparently doing stuff from Chicago and Fame and there's probably more that I don't know about. We don't have an ending position to Fame yet and Nat doesn't have her solo bit sorted. We haven't placed Chiacago yet. I can't reherse on Friday due to acting and Leavers Do.

Eeeep.

AND we're going to Scarisbrick Guid Camp to do it. I have been there. A lot. We would have gone recently, except for slight problem- there's some sort of badass insect there, which has put about 20 Guides in HOSPITAL taking antibiotics through an IV line. God, I'm going to die.

And thats about it. And I have to go and get ready for dancing now. Oiy.

Oooh, there's someone called "Arwen" on Chris Moyles. Oh my god. Oh my god. Flashbacks to Good Omens, with a character called "Pippin Galadriel". She's called Arwen! Her parents are great!

I'm in hysterical "I'm going to die on Saturday" mode. My apologies.

~Hathy_Col~

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Hi to cucharita who I am meeting tomorrow. But not at eleven. This will make sense to a few people, anyway.

Dance rehersals tonight were... weird. Actually learnt the finale, hurrah! I have to shimmy. *crickets chirp* I am not the traditional dancer shape- beanpole/ironing board up and down. I am not that shape. The top section of my body is not designed to shimmy. "Looking stupid" is an understatement.

On the plus side, I'm actually in it twice, if that makes any sense. I get to come on a do a bow with just the four who do the drama bit. Funfunfun. But I am bloody knackered now...

Anyhoo, I can forget about all of that, until I get pangs of guilt on Saturday because I can't go on Friday and it hits me I have an hour to learn all the placings for Chicago and Fame before I go out and get sent into hospital because of rabid insects at Scarisbrick...

Or not. But it's a pretty mental image, really.

Mmm. Sounding crazy tonight. Will go and get ready for Big Brother fest tonight. African Big Brother for Cameron, then back to Britain where the rather wonderful Gaetano called Tania a pig! Go him! And then it's Graham Norton. And then I'll go and write some fic. Planned night. It's rare.

~Hathy_Col~