Today I spent fifteen minutes conspiring with my four year old cousin Rohan to get biscuit crumbs on my brother's suit. It was very amusing. Then he made me take off his sweatshirt with my eyes closed so I would be surprised by his tie.

We had my grandmother's funeral today. It was exhausting, and so sad. I'd rather think about playing with the

Oh, and www.formspring.me/sloosh.

Oh my god, I'm going to see Rage Against the Machine in June.

People keep asking me how I am, and the reality is, I simply do not know ( Read more... )

I've never really been a big fan of Easter before, it always just seemed like a pointless reason to be stuffed with chocolate. This Easter was fun though cause I went egg rolling with Deb & co, and watching Ethan run down steep hills could easily entertain for hours. He fell over a *lot ( Read more... )

 Sorry for sporadic blogging. Mostly just wanting to hide. Will be back in the real world some day soon.

Things to do today

- PAY THE SODDING ELECTRICITY BILL!
- Bundle up factor letter etc and send to my dad
- Sort out last block's notes.
- Sort out notes further
- Start revising.
- Wash dishes.
- Phone council.
- Email Dr Mactier.
- Buy milk, q tips, clearasil.

Honestly, I'll be pleased if I get one of those done.

I have been having so much fun at the hospital lately.

On Thursday, we got to go and hang out in A&E Resus watching this guy who had come in with haematemesis (vomiting blood) and severe shock. He was grey and shaking and generally in a really bad state, and we watched them stabilise him. Fascinating. Interestingly, he seemed to improve in direct ( Read more... )

Meme from flamedissolute

1. Reply to this post and I'll assign you a letter.
2. List 5 songs that start with that letter.
3. Post them to your journal with these instructions.

My letter is H.

1) Hello, by Evanescence.
2) How you remind me, by Nickelback.
3) Hurt, by NIN
4) Holy Mountains, by SOAD
5) Hallelujah, by Leonard Cohen.

Hooray!

You know when you dream so vividly that you wake up and you can almost believe that the people you dreamed of really exist? You mourn their absence from your life because they never existed and you wish they had because they were so, so real.

I had dreams like that last night.