...well, okay, it's official. I'm actually going to be moving out of this house, and into another, *completely seperate*, house this Sunday. I'm trying not to think too hard about it or I'll be hyperventilating ( Read more... )

So...apparently I'm moving house to Notting Hill somewhere around the 12th. Fancy that.

So. For those who don't know, which would be mmmmmmmost of you, the lord and lady of the house have jetted off to sunny ol' India for a 3 week holiday. With my sister...wherever she is, I'm not real clear on that, this leaves me as the Commander in Chief of the household for the next 3 weeks ( Read more... )

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I can't feel my fingers. Why for the love of God did I eat so much chocolate ( Read more... )

Well, since this is my Livejournal, and since I've chosen a colour scheme that is Emo at best, I might as well whinge on a bit.

First, sorry to all those people (one in particular...y'know who y'are) who I said I'd contact and yet didn't. In my defence, University is being a bitch-mistress and I can't find the keys to the bloody handcuffs.

( Justification )

Ey, s'been a while, hasn't it? Well, nobody complained, so I'm happy.

I got my Uni results today. They are hidden behind the cut because I need to learn how to do that sort of shit.

( Results FTW )

It's five in the morning. It's five in the morning on my FUCKING BIRTHDAY ( Read more... )

Feh. News? What news? Bulletpoint it for ya, Yoda shall ( Read more... )

Yeah, I really don't have anything to say that's, y'know, *new*, or even worthy of journalisation. But, well, I'm sitting here, it's 11:00 PM, I should be doing my Maths homework and fecking off to bed to get up at 6:00 and make it on time for once...but screw that. Anybody who spends four minutes in my presence can probably *feel* the waves of ( Read more... )