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nepygill has joined the Dark Side of obsessed Evo-fans, and has finally figured out that mightily confusing family web of Rogue, Mystique and Nightcrawler, although no word as of yet about the Magneto Family.

Personally, I just can't wait until Evo introduces Psylocke.

Anyway. I'll stop now. I have the strangest feeling that there was something very specific on the internet that I wanted to do, but the memory fails me. Ah well.

Getting ears pierced tomorrow... yaaay! Nice lady asked me if I wanted to get them done now, which I did consider. ("She thinks I'm 16... I could just get them done, that'd show El Parento... but I'm canoeing tonight. Earrings are a bad idea") Also have dance tomorrow, which I violently don't want to go to. They never even told me what time it's at, so I figure "if they don't tell me, I ain't going" but noooooooo, Mum is threatening to ring Diana and Anne if I don't email and try and find out myself. I don't give a rats ass if they're taking photos.

In this entry, I may be coming across as a total bitch in a bad mood. This is because I am. Megan plus friends have invaded the house and I may have to kill them all in a few hours...

I did buy SFX today though. It has rumours of the Extended Edition, which are good enough to put forward here, italics is directly nicked from SFX.

( Missing scenes )

Why don't the months go July, August, November!

Mmmmm. I'm hungry. I think I'll go and find something to eat now.

~Hathy_Col~

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Oh god oh god.

I'm not going out tonight because stupid guides are all lameass biatches and aren't going.

Therefore, I am stuck with a plethora of 13-year-old brats from hell, oh whom I have already bitched to loneraven at length about.

Kill me. I need to go and do something, but everyone is out or help.

Help me...

~Hathy_Col~

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Hellspawn is out. Am taking time alone to draw battle-lines and prepare food supplies for self. She takes after Mum, and has one of those freaky things about organisation. I have spotted The List. The List compromises of all she plans on doing tonight, and listening to.

Now 50 something, Justin Timberlake ("cos he's soooooooo fit!"), Destiny's Child and other fun will be played excessively. Megan tends to play music at the kind of level that skaes the TV from three rooms away, i.e. I'll be able to hear it.

She will also be playing on the dance mat.

She will also be watching The Tuxedo and Slap Her, She's French.

They will also be "chattin n stuff". I know what that means.

Does anyone know if you can catch flights to Azerbaijan from Speke Airport? (Or the John Lennon airport, or whatever). Just in case.

~Hathy_Col~