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OMG Someone wrote me vampire porn.

Apart from the weirdness of trying to surreptitiously read that at college... yum. Thank you lilka!

Yesterday was a hectic day. Every free minute consisted of me running around, desperately tying to do my politics work. It's in for Thursday and there's SO MUCH of it. Roughly 12 odd pages of motes to make, and I have a nagging suspicion I'm not writing nearly enough. Nor neatly, but there we are. It's basically comparing and contrasting the British and the American Constitutions and there's lots and lots to write. Good grief. The sheer amount of it means that I can't go out for the next two nights, so I can't see Clare until Sunday, which makes me feel miserable at the best of times.

Anyway.

I'm trying to think if I did anything of significance in the last few days. I don't think I have, actually. Today I got my name for A15 Secret Santa. I need to do Christmas shopping. I also have possibly got training sorted for Friday at college - looks like I'll just be doing an interest rota what with the hocket players claiming lordship and taking the pitch. Worrying, Chris Magee is showing an interest. I am actually allowed to bar people due to being a fucking NUTTER aren't I? And nutter in the bad way, not the good way.

To Do List.
1. POLITICS NOTES!
2. Read "That Was The Satire That Was"
3. Read some odd book Fran gave me for English.
4. Make notes on "The Hobbit" and "The Philosophers Stone", again for English.
5. Christmas shopping. Actually, Christmas list.
6. Revise for history test.
7. Read book for aforementioned history test.
8. Download BSU training file.
9. Stop eating chocolate out of stress.
10. Phone new driving instructor.

AAAAARRRRGGGGHHH.

That is all.

~Hathy_Col~

CHRISTMAS CARDS

I had a rant about constitutions here, but I removed it. You don't deserve to be told about it, really. The worst pats of today was Jess telling me, very carefully "You realise you're going to sommit social suicide by this re-enactment thing?" and Dad looking at me when he came home and simply saying "Gosh. Your spots really are bad at the moment..."

Not to dwell, really. *sighs*

However, in an attempt to try and fix my To Do List, I'm going to start organising my Christmas card list. If you live overseas or just somewhere I can't get to/I'm unlikely to see you, give me your address. It's completely private, so don't worry about privacy. I'd love to say I send a card to everyone on my flist, so please, just bung your address down!

[Poll #386529]

~Hathy_Col~