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Sep. 14th, 2003 12:30 pmRight now, I am doing my homework. English, to be precise- research on Blood Donations. When asked what I knew about blood donations, I immediatly burbled "Sean Bean's on the adverts!" which has gotten me a reputation about being obsessed with Sean Bean (Argh! Knitting circle!). Therefore, I am now getting research that has nothing to do with Sean Bean, and all to do with the actual blood giving, and it also included me nabbing my Mum's blood donor stuff. It's so useful having a mother who's A+, so they're always desperate for her to donate, and always send her letters. (There are bad sides, namely the whole thing about doctors getting freaked out that I might have weirdass blood too, even though I don't)
I also have to do some stuff about the Hutton Enquiry, and I need to write out my peom, but the poem is all of five lines long (huzzah for imagist, I say) and politics isn't in until Friday anyway. The lovely part about Mondays (there has to be something) is that I have two and a half hours free in the middle. Hence the fact I'll do my politics research on the college computers then.
Andrew is supposed to be coming around later. I'm bored, though, and quite fancy going out somewhere. He is reading this, or so he says. *waves at Andrew, before shouting* "OIY! ANDREW! Have some money for a change, I know for a fact you were working on Friday! Come on, I'll pay. I'm just booooored! Oooh! Lets go and see The Sin Eaters or something! Hell, I'll pay, I've done overtime so I'll get it back eventually..."
Please respond if you're reading this, Andrew dear.
In other news,
loneraven isn't feeling well. *huggles* Colds are crap, although I seem to be fairly healthy at the moment. (Egads)
Thats about it, really.
~Hathy_Col~
I also have to do some stuff about the Hutton Enquiry, and I need to write out my peom, but the poem is all of five lines long (huzzah for imagist, I say) and politics isn't in until Friday anyway. The lovely part about Mondays (there has to be something) is that I have two and a half hours free in the middle. Hence the fact I'll do my politics research on the college computers then.
Andrew is supposed to be coming around later. I'm bored, though, and quite fancy going out somewhere. He is reading this, or so he says. *waves at Andrew, before shouting* "OIY! ANDREW! Have some money for a change, I know for a fact you were working on Friday! Come on, I'll pay. I'm just booooored! Oooh! Lets go and see The Sin Eaters or something! Hell, I'll pay, I've done overtime so I'll get it back eventually..."
Please respond if you're reading this, Andrew dear.
In other news,
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Thats about it, really.
~Hathy_Col~