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Apr. 11th, 2005 01:58 pm( Nabbed from moralanqua )
So, yes. I washed my hair this morning and felt thoroughly miserable as it curled back up. It's longer than I thought it would be, and it's also much more fluffy. I keep on nervously patting it down. Still, it's not too bad and I will put up pictures soon to show off new length o' hair. It looks lovely at the back though...
Last night was thoroughly peculiar. I was waiting for
osiris13 to turn up. When she did, she informed me that she would be leaving 'a bit earlier' to pick up Hannah from Iona's. Well, fair enough. So, we watched Doctor Who. I made disastrous tea AGAIN. Then we got a phone call from Iona. I picked it up because I quite like answering other people's phones. Yeah, I'm weird. I know.
"Colleen? Hi!"
"Clare says do you know where the train station is? You'll need to take the Liverpool train to get to Iona's."
They were in Southport, and there was a general feeling of not wishing to pick them up. A short argument later, Iona put the phone down on us. Clare and I stared at each other.
"I feel bad now."
"Me too."
We phoned them back up and agreed to meet them at the train station car park in about half an hour because we are Nice People and, y'know, Hannah and Iona are our FRIENDS and also the only other lesbian couple I know. As a borderline penance, there was petrol money offered and I got them to do my media for me. I have now completed it ALL so life is goooood. It did involve quite a lot of Hannah doing voices, though, and Iona mumbling "Oh, god, I feel so stupid..." at the microphone.
Then we watched a program about Victorian lesbians. HAPPY ENDING YAY. It was a very peculiar night, and involved a lot of Hannah trying to hide behind me from Iona's dad. Oh dear. This is all needlessly complicated, but strangely fun. We're all going ice skating on Wednesday in a weird double date type situation. Again. How peculiar...
Three weeks until Collectormania YAY SQUEE.
~Hathy_Col~
So, yes. I washed my hair this morning and felt thoroughly miserable as it curled back up. It's longer than I thought it would be, and it's also much more fluffy. I keep on nervously patting it down. Still, it's not too bad and I will put up pictures soon to show off new length o' hair. It looks lovely at the back though...
Last night was thoroughly peculiar. I was waiting for
"Colleen? Hi!"
"Clare says do you know where the train station is? You'll need to take the Liverpool train to get to Iona's."
They were in Southport, and there was a general feeling of not wishing to pick them up. A short argument later, Iona put the phone down on us. Clare and I stared at each other.
"I feel bad now."
"Me too."
We phoned them back up and agreed to meet them at the train station car park in about half an hour because we are Nice People and, y'know, Hannah and Iona are our FRIENDS and also the only other lesbian couple I know. As a borderline penance, there was petrol money offered and I got them to do my media for me. I have now completed it ALL so life is goooood. It did involve quite a lot of Hannah doing voices, though, and Iona mumbling "Oh, god, I feel so stupid..." at the microphone.
Then we watched a program about Victorian lesbians. HAPPY ENDING YAY. It was a very peculiar night, and involved a lot of Hannah trying to hide behind me from Iona's dad. Oh dear. This is all needlessly complicated, but strangely fun. We're all going ice skating on Wednesday in a weird double date type situation. Again. How peculiar...
Three weeks until Collectormania YAY SQUEE.
~Hathy_Col~