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Feb. 24th, 2007 09:16 amI'm all desolate; despite staying in and around Cardiff for five-ish days, I didn't manage to go visit the art gallery and see if Icarus is still there. However, I am easily cheered - my mum bought me a set of Patrick O'Brian books. As in, the first ten of the Aubrey-Maturin stories. For a tenner. How immensely rockin' is that? I'm impressed.
I really should have come back from Wales earlier, of course, because now not only am I completely loopless, but also I must strenuously tidy my room over a period of two days instead of a week. And... yeah. You haven't seen my room. Trust me on the fact that this is going to be hard work.
Oh, and? SG-1 made me cry. I didn't want it to make me cry, because crying implies a certain level of caring and I do not have the time or the energy to get involved in yet another fandom, right now. Especially since I still have to watch the BSG miniseries and first series, and there's so much Traders still to go.
And I saw an advert for Heroes, which I was so hoping to leave until later only it looks so good...
Damn you, friendslist.
*shakes tiny fist*
I swear this is all your fault.
I really should have come back from Wales earlier, of course, because now not only am I completely loopless, but also I must strenuously tidy my room over a period of two days instead of a week. And... yeah. You haven't seen my room. Trust me on the fact that this is going to be hard work.
Oh, and? SG-1 made me cry. I didn't want it to make me cry, because crying implies a certain level of caring and I do not have the time or the energy to get involved in yet another fandom, right now. Especially since I still have to watch the BSG miniseries and first series, and there's so much Traders still to go.
And I saw an advert for Heroes, which I was so hoping to leave until later only it looks so good...
Damn you, friendslist.
*shakes tiny fist*
I swear this is all your fault.
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Date: 2007-02-24 03:12 pm (UTC)Really, really sorry babe. I bare my throat to you.
Although I am sure not many would blame me for keeping you for so long-such an opportunity does not come round often enough to warrant letting you get away. Bear in mind, also, that anyone else would have been gently ushered out the door after three days. You're special.
Love you lots. *Squishy Hugs*