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Dec. 8th, 2005 07:55 amGee. If I wasn't six years old and completely fictional, I'd be there like a shot. Oh, bitchcakes.
*loves Neil Gaiman, OMG*
Context is nothing. Love is everything. OBEY THE LOVE!
I need to stop typing when I'm sleepy. Have already referred to hyphens as heathens and that Ang Lee film as 'Brokeback Mounties'. At least it wasn't bareback mounties, is all I can say.
It's extraordinarily cold, right now. And I get threeee copies of the gas/electricity bill sent to me, which is always confusing. And slightly panicking until I go oooooh is only three copies of same thing. And then a little more panicking again as I look at the total and go OOOH that would be the amount of money that happens when the boiler is broken and WILL NOT SWITCH OFF!
Except now it will not switch on.
At least it'll be cheaper? *desperate smile*
Anyways. I'm away until Saturday now, probably, since I'm going home. Haven't been home since August, and mother and G seem awfully excited about it. I'm being taken out for a meal, apparently, which is rather lovely. Won't see mah dad, who's working until Saturday afternoon, when I'll be back in Cardiff. Which is kinda teh suck, but I guess I'll see him at christmas. Stuff stuff stuff things and stuff, old LJ comments are eating my brain.
See y'all on Saturday. ;)
*loves Neil Gaiman, OMG*
Context is nothing. Love is everything. OBEY THE LOVE!
I need to stop typing when I'm sleepy. Have already referred to hyphens as heathens and that Ang Lee film as 'Brokeback Mounties'. At least it wasn't bareback mounties, is all I can say.
It's extraordinarily cold, right now. And I get threeee copies of the gas/electricity bill sent to me, which is always confusing. And slightly panicking until I go oooooh is only three copies of same thing. And then a little more panicking again as I look at the total and go OOOH that would be the amount of money that happens when the boiler is broken and WILL NOT SWITCH OFF!
Except now it will not switch on.
At least it'll be cheaper? *desperate smile*
Anyways. I'm away until Saturday now, probably, since I'm going home. Haven't been home since August, and mother and G seem awfully excited about it. I'm being taken out for a meal, apparently, which is rather lovely. Won't see mah dad, who's working until Saturday afternoon, when I'll be back in Cardiff. Which is kinda teh suck, but I guess I'll see him at christmas. Stuff stuff stuff things and stuff, old LJ comments are eating my brain.
See y'all on Saturday. ;)