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Nov. 1st, 2005 10:42 pmNaNoWriMo - diddly squat
Charlemagne essay - 500 words
Good mood - still high!
I'm going to bed in a minute. However, I spilled tea on my jeans and have no replacement (laundry day tomorrow) so I am revelling in the novelty of updating my LJ whilst in my underwear. Alas, this is somewhat nasty underwear, but if you'd like to imagine a lacy red number, please feel free to go ahead. The red might clash with my Dalek t-shirt that I'm still wearing, though. Sorry. Maybe the Dalek could be in sexy underwear too?
Ugh. Weird thought train, all bought on by a sudden boost of self-confidence. And wearing naught but my pants. I am not in a good enough mood to dance in them, but you never know what the morning will bring.
Finally, I have listened to Teardrop by Massive Attack eight times today. This is possibly a bad thing, as I will now have slow and lazy dreams of an abstract nature contemplating the meaning of life. It's just that kind of song, but there we are.
Had a phone conversation with my mother today. Any conversation that begins with "You know, your grandfather wants to meet Simon" makes you appreciate the time you have left. And is also guaranteed to cause me heart failure. Dear god. It's a terrifying idea.
Also, I quoted Virgil in Latin today.
It's been that sort of day. But a better day. And tomorrow will be a better day, and so on and so forth. Yes. *nods*
~Hathy_Col~
Charlemagne essay - 500 words
Good mood - still high!
I'm going to bed in a minute. However, I spilled tea on my jeans and have no replacement (laundry day tomorrow) so I am revelling in the novelty of updating my LJ whilst in my underwear. Alas, this is somewhat nasty underwear, but if you'd like to imagine a lacy red number, please feel free to go ahead. The red might clash with my Dalek t-shirt that I'm still wearing, though. Sorry. Maybe the Dalek could be in sexy underwear too?
Ugh. Weird thought train, all bought on by a sudden boost of self-confidence. And wearing naught but my pants. I am not in a good enough mood to dance in them, but you never know what the morning will bring.
Finally, I have listened to Teardrop by Massive Attack eight times today. This is possibly a bad thing, as I will now have slow and lazy dreams of an abstract nature contemplating the meaning of life. It's just that kind of song, but there we are.
Had a phone conversation with my mother today. Any conversation that begins with "You know, your grandfather wants to meet Simon" makes you appreciate the time you have left. And is also guaranteed to cause me heart failure. Dear god. It's a terrifying idea.
Also, I quoted Virgil in Latin today.
It's been that sort of day. But a better day. And tomorrow will be a better day, and so on and so forth. Yes. *nods*
~Hathy_Col~
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Date: 2005-11-01 11:28 pm (UTC)My grandfather met
Forsan et haec olim meminisse iuvabit...
Date: 2005-11-02 12:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-02 12:24 am (UTC)I also have no clean jeans, and must wash tomorrow. Pants.
*g*
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Date: 2005-11-02 09:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-02 12:39 pm (UTC)xx
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Date: 2005-11-02 04:04 pm (UTC)...
Now I just accept my hair as curly and wear colour. *grins*
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Date: 2005-11-02 04:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-02 04:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-02 04:07 pm (UTC)Re: Forsan et haec olim meminisse iuvabit...
Date: 2005-11-02 04:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-02 04:23 pm (UTC);) i'm thinking thigh-length socks, and maybe some wooly stripy ones.
xx
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Date: 2005-11-02 04:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-02 10:10 pm (UTC)My Nain is staying at mine at Christmas and will meet Adam. She is like my mother, but much much worse. Adam and my mother dislike each other.
It does not bode well.
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Date: 2005-11-02 10:13 pm (UTC)I can quote bits from the Odyssey in Ancient Greek and some of Aesop's fables Unfortunately due to the nature of the people in my class/the teacher. The only bit from the Odyssey I can remember is
'Tell this to Melanthius, the goat herder of goats'