I dislike intensely shopping at the best of times, unless it's entirely pointless. Shopping when you actually have to buy something is horrid. And I am incredibly impatient ( Read more... )

8 things on your desk - differs depending on whether I am home or uni. Am at home now, am taking computer as a given and giving selected highlights of the remainding clutter ( Read more... )

Well, the rush of work has for the moment ceased, and I am back home and taking the day off to faff around on the internet and catch up with all the stuff I have missed. This does however also mean that I finally have time to write an LJ entry, probably a rather long one, which then gets inflicted upon you poor people. Well, what can I say? I got ( Read more... )

I am all wrinkly

hour long bubble baths - God's way of telling us he loves us :)

"Women are meant to be loved, not to be understood". --Oscar Wilde

I was talking to the porter today and Steven was stood next to me, being a lovely man and helping me carry my books back to the library. The porter turned to me and asked me how my boyfriend was - I was confused, what with not having one, and Steven looked shocked and then turned away so he could laugh. The porter realising he had made a mistake, ( Read more... )

Last night I saw Bjorn Again, an exceedingly good ABBA tribute band. They were very entertaining, with skits between the songs that were actually amusing if not outright funny, and performing the songs, dare I say, in a way I preferred to ABBA's renditions. Oh, and whilst there I bought (in good CD styly) 'the best hat in world EVER!!!' Its a shiny ( Read more... )

'We are trying to make ourselves heard
Like the lover who mouths obscenities
In his passion, like the condemned man
Who makes a last minute confession
Like the child who cries out in the dark'

A stranger just came up to me in the dinner queue and told me I am just like Moaning Myrtle, both in face and voice!

Is this true? Is this a bad thing? Help!

THERE ARE NOT THE WORDS ( Read more... )

I just got back from my first ever visit to Klute! No, really!

And in 17 hours I get to see Harry Potter 2!