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Mar. 8th, 2004 12:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hathycolSo, I'm at college and I'm all of *looks at watch* fifteen minutes away from a politics lesson that I don't fancy, as Elaine will beat me for missing Friday and not telling her. But I don't care.
Well, I do a bit, but I'm really not in the mood too.
Today has been weird. The birds were singing when I woke up, and I felt generally rather happy at the pretty tweeting birds and sunshine as I walked through the park. Then the sun wnet behind a cloud and a duck started molesting another duck, and I suddenly felt less happy. History this morning was soporific, which is odd when coming from me. I was tired, and the author's ranting rave over John Pym was irritating. Normally Anderson is such a calm and composed woman. I hope this doesn't mean that history does strange things to you. *looks at succession of teachers* Oh dear...
I'm hungry, too. And my throat doesn;t hurt, which is lovely, but I don't know what I want to eat. I've lost 1/4 of a stone in the last week through not-eating. Which is stupid, really. But a good thought, I suppose. But now I'm extremely hungry and contemplating going into Orrell at lunch with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
flickerswitch, who apparently spent last Sunday fondling Phil's pole.
Ask her yourself! *points tongue*
And now I must go and see Elaine. Joy of joys.
~Hathy_Col~
Well, I do a bit, but I'm really not in the mood too.
Today has been weird. The birds were singing when I woke up, and I felt generally rather happy at the pretty tweeting birds and sunshine as I walked through the park. Then the sun wnet behind a cloud and a duck started molesting another duck, and I suddenly felt less happy. History this morning was soporific, which is odd when coming from me. I was tired, and the author's ranting rave over John Pym was irritating. Normally Anderson is such a calm and composed woman. I hope this doesn't mean that history does strange things to you. *looks at succession of teachers* Oh dear...
I'm hungry, too. And my throat doesn;t hurt, which is lovely, but I don't know what I want to eat. I've lost 1/4 of a stone in the last week through not-eating. Which is stupid, really. But a good thought, I suppose. But now I'm extremely hungry and contemplating going into Orrell at lunch with
flickerswitch, who apparently spent last Sunday fondling Phil's pole.Ask her yourself! *points tongue*
And now I must go and see Elaine. Joy of joys.
~Hathy_Col~
