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Jan. 6th, 2006 02:08 pmI spent last night curled up in front of the TV. Celebrity Big Brother is going to take over my life. I can see it happening. I'm not sure what made me and Katie shout in horror the most - Michael Barrymore being a wanker? Chantelle's accent? The fact that Jodie Marsh is the exact same colour as Tracey whatsherface? Preston from the Ordinary Boys? (I can understand Goldie Looking Chain guy, but honestly. The Ordinary Boys? NO!) Faria Alam being counted as a celebrity? Or quite simply, George Galloway? I shouted a lot at that in horror, actually. God. George fucking Galloway. Question - who's looking after your constituency now, George?
Car crash TV. I'm going to watch it every damned day, I can see it happening.
Anyway, we then ended up watching The Hunt for Red October, until I went down the kitchen which appeared to be on fire. Blinked for a bit and realised it was the RockSoc firebreathers, outside the kitchen window. I stared transfixed for a moment before leaping upstairs and making Katie come outside. This is why I like living in Albnay Park. People come use firesticks and breathe fire at midnight outside of the window for no good reason other than that they want to. Good fun, really.
I woke up far too late today, and have done no work today. I am going out in about an hour because I need to buy stuf and also see
susie22 and I am going away tomorrow. Oops.
I am going to actually fail. Oh well. The exams are a week away so I can't find myself caring. I am such a cram learner and it is not responsible in any way or form, but such is life. Argle.
My tragus piercing is on the side I like to sleep on, or alternatively trained myself into sleeping in when I got my upper rim done on the other side. This is causing pain and prbably will explain why I woke up at about 12.50pm. Argle argle argle.
The first player of this game starts with the topic of "5 Guilty Pleasures" and people who get tagged need to write an LJ entry about 5 Guilty Pleasures as well as state this rule clearly. In the end you need to choose 5 people to be tagged and list their names.
Tagged by
elfnut
1. Writing my Novel O' Awfulness. The sequels came to university with me and I can while away hours writing it. Such a dreadful piece of work, but I like it. Explains lack of fanfic in, um, forever.
2. Reality TV. I can't help it. It's addictive. And John Barrowmans going to be in that Celebrity Come Ice Dancing or whatever the fuck it is. Oh dear.
3. Crisps and chips. Love 'em, love 'em, love 'em, my skin doesn't. Ugh.
4. Wine. You already knew that.
5. Getting pierced! But you knew that too.
Um... anyone who wants it?
~Hathy_Col~
Car crash TV. I'm going to watch it every damned day, I can see it happening.
Anyway, we then ended up watching The Hunt for Red October, until I went down the kitchen which appeared to be on fire. Blinked for a bit and realised it was the RockSoc firebreathers, outside the kitchen window. I stared transfixed for a moment before leaping upstairs and making Katie come outside. This is why I like living in Albnay Park. People come use firesticks and breathe fire at midnight outside of the window for no good reason other than that they want to. Good fun, really.
I woke up far too late today, and have done no work today. I am going out in about an hour because I need to buy stuf and also see
I am going to actually fail. Oh well. The exams are a week away so I can't find myself caring. I am such a cram learner and it is not responsible in any way or form, but such is life. Argle.
My tragus piercing is on the side I like to sleep on, or alternatively trained myself into sleeping in when I got my upper rim done on the other side. This is causing pain and prbably will explain why I woke up at about 12.50pm. Argle argle argle.
The first player of this game starts with the topic of "5 Guilty Pleasures" and people who get tagged need to write an LJ entry about 5 Guilty Pleasures as well as state this rule clearly. In the end you need to choose 5 people to be tagged and list their names.
Tagged by
1. Writing my Novel O' Awfulness. The sequels came to university with me and I can while away hours writing it. Such a dreadful piece of work, but I like it. Explains lack of fanfic in, um, forever.
2. Reality TV. I can't help it. It's addictive. And John Barrowmans going to be in that Celebrity Come Ice Dancing or whatever the fuck it is. Oh dear.
3. Crisps and chips. Love 'em, love 'em, love 'em, my skin doesn't. Ugh.
4. Wine. You already knew that.
5. Getting pierced! But you knew that too.
Um... anyone who wants it?
~Hathy_Col~