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Feb. 21st, 2005 09:19 amMOWBLY! MOWBLY! MY BEAUTIFUL MOBILE HAS RETURNED! *kisses mobile and UPS* Thank you! Thank you! Preciousss... It has gone from three bars of battery to one in the space of three minutes, but I'll let it off and hope a good charging makes it recover. *hugs phone*
That's a good way to start the term - dancing in student reception like a crazy person.
I think I meant to write this post for a reason. *thinks* Ah, yes, Sunday. This was something of a weird day, as I felt bloody ill when I woke up in the morning and wandered to training having eaten nothing, unless a glass of water counts, but I still went to hit people over the head with sticks anyway. This is for several reasons, but the main one is guilt. I haven't been for far too long. I'm glad I went, though - I was treated to the sight of Rob resembling a Bond girl (scary biscuits) and far too many conversations regarding furries. *facepalm*
We also discussed Lent, and all the things that people have given up and it is now killing them. I shurgged. "I'm not giving anything up. I missed Ash Wednesday."
"I've given up chocolate!" Machiavelli!Simon gibbered at me. "You have to join in the pain!"
"Yeah," added Javelin. "Give up Livejournal!"
"ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?"
"Give up lesbianism!"
"What would I write in LJ about?"
I have now given up alcohol until Easter. I appreciate that's not all of Lent, but it'll do. Harrumph.
I came home absolutely freezing having spent the entire day outside in a field, despite the fact that I was doing physical activity and at one point getting piggybacks (don't ask) so I just ran a bath and lay in it, at some points completely submerged, in a desperate attempt to warm up. It didn't work. Clare then came around, so we ended up watching Battestar Galactica. YAY THE FANDOM SPREADS.
And now it is Monday morning. It's far, far too cold again and I have to do my bastard English coursework. BUT YAY MOBILE.
[ETA: have just discovered problem with coursework. I dislike writing the term "Aragog" "Mirkwood" and "Bilbo" in my coursework. However, there's only so often I can write 'main character' 'antagonist' and 'protagnist'. Dammit.]
~Hathy_Col~
That's a good way to start the term - dancing in student reception like a crazy person.
I think I meant to write this post for a reason. *thinks* Ah, yes, Sunday. This was something of a weird day, as I felt bloody ill when I woke up in the morning and wandered to training having eaten nothing, unless a glass of water counts, but I still went to hit people over the head with sticks anyway. This is for several reasons, but the main one is guilt. I haven't been for far too long. I'm glad I went, though - I was treated to the sight of Rob resembling a Bond girl (scary biscuits) and far too many conversations regarding furries. *facepalm*
We also discussed Lent, and all the things that people have given up and it is now killing them. I shurgged. "I'm not giving anything up. I missed Ash Wednesday."
"I've given up chocolate!" Machiavelli!Simon gibbered at me. "You have to join in the pain!"
"Yeah," added Javelin. "Give up Livejournal!"
"ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?"
"Give up lesbianism!"
"What would I write in LJ about?"
I have now given up alcohol until Easter. I appreciate that's not all of Lent, but it'll do. Harrumph.
I came home absolutely freezing having spent the entire day outside in a field, despite the fact that I was doing physical activity and at one point getting piggybacks (don't ask) so I just ran a bath and lay in it, at some points completely submerged, in a desperate attempt to warm up. It didn't work. Clare then came around, so we ended up watching Battestar Galactica. YAY THE FANDOM SPREADS.
And now it is Monday morning. It's far, far too cold again and I have to do my bastard English coursework. BUT YAY MOBILE.
[ETA: have just discovered problem with coursework. I dislike writing the term "Aragog" "Mirkwood" and "Bilbo" in my coursework. However, there's only so often I can write 'main character' 'antagonist' and 'protagnist'. Dammit.]
~Hathy_Col~