I have another online journal which I have been keeping for two years. That is a record for me. There are nearly 500 entries there and I am maintaining that one at the expense of this. But I have so many buddies from neighboursfans that I should drop in once in a while ( Read more... )

I wanted to write about my weekend but when I got in today, the first thing I did was to watch the Oz eppy of Neighbours that Sharone had put up. Wow. I was totally blown away. Jackie is such a brilliant actress. My God, I hate to say this (because it shows how easily I can be moved by a fictitious piece of work) but my heart is racing. Fletch was ( Read more... )

It was a culture shock when I first came to the UK. Not all boys are called John and not all girls are called Mary. They do not have ginger beer and fruit cake for tea. Not all English boys are blond, blue-eyed and have angelic singing voices like Mark Lester. (ETA: I was shocked when I saw the Oliver! reunion programme on TV a couple of months ( Read more... )

The situation in the house has calmed down a bit but it is still uncomfortable. There have been no repeat of the screaming and slanging matches of the weekend and early week but I still feel the tremors. I want to get out of this place really badly. Sharing a house with three females is not a bright idea. All the catfights over what? The use of a ( Read more... )