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Dec. 28th, 2003 08:41 pmThis is probably worrying.
50/50? Probably male? Gah. Says it all, really.
So, from my last post, I have done very few things. Why am I spamming you all? Because I can, and also because I rather like the idea of
shipperkitten scanning through 1000+ Friends Page entries.
So, after I left you, I went and I did the ironing. And I did so for something like three hours, whilst watching Galaxy Quest. (Which was hilarious, on the basis that I get so many of the jokes now.) I hate ironing. I hate my sister, as I had to sit htere and basically kick her into doing something. Anything. Eventually she consented to doing the dishwasher. Gah.
Tomorrow, I will be doing coursework. I should be going to the RSPCA, but it isn't open on Monday. Bloody typical on the day that Dad agreed to take me. Will bribe him to let me go to Freshfield or something.
Am going to unofficial Billy Boyd Fest on Tuesday. RotK and Master and Commander in the same day with Simon. Huzzah I say! Arguments with Mum over it, since I'll roll in the door at about 11. Or later. She's not amused. God, why can't I just be treated as, y'know, mature every so often? Why does it always have to be turned into such a big deal every time I want to go out? I'm not going to say anymore, lest I go into an angry angstfest.
(Do I sound female in this post?)
~Hathy_Col~
50/50? Probably male? Gah. Says it all, really.
So, from my last post, I have done very few things. Why am I spamming you all? Because I can, and also because I rather like the idea of
So, after I left you, I went and I did the ironing. And I did so for something like three hours, whilst watching Galaxy Quest. (Which was hilarious, on the basis that I get so many of the jokes now.) I hate ironing. I hate my sister, as I had to sit htere and basically kick her into doing something. Anything. Eventually she consented to doing the dishwasher. Gah.
Tomorrow, I will be doing coursework. I should be going to the RSPCA, but it isn't open on Monday. Bloody typical on the day that Dad agreed to take me. Will bribe him to let me go to Freshfield or something.
Am going to unofficial Billy Boyd Fest on Tuesday. RotK and Master and Commander in the same day with Simon. Huzzah I say! Arguments with Mum over it, since I'll roll in the door at about 11. Or later. She's not amused. God, why can't I just be treated as, y'know, mature every so often? Why does it always have to be turned into such a big deal every time I want to go out? I'm not going to say anymore, lest I go into an angry angstfest.
(Do I sound female in this post?)
~Hathy_Col~