I'm in a very blank mood. Blah!! I had an argument with Fi today over the phone and I was very nasty but just got myself upset purely because I was so nasty and her eyes just remained dry. We made up after about five minutes. I went to my Auntie Brenda's today to take round presents and make polite conversation. Honestly, their house is like a ( Read more... )

I'm a zomm-baby, I'm so tired. I feel more dead than I did after fourteen 12 hour night shifts I did in a row in the summer, plus I got paid shit-loads for doing that, now all I've got to show for my all-night toil is a head full of feminist crap, greasy hair, and eyes that are burrowing into my head. If there's anything to make you hate women, ( Read more... )

I'm a bit bored, and not sure whether to go out. Might be going to a Brazilian night thing at Teviot where there's meant to be capoeira (martial art/dance) going on and it sounds pretty good. I've got an exam essay for lit due on Friday and my philosophy exam on Wednesday so nothing's too urgent and it's Saturday night. As long as I don't drink ( Read more... )

I only got 60% on my translation. Turns out Tobias didn't have long binoculars, he had a telescope, I'm so stupid. I've been making soup all afternoon, it's quite nice actually, quite spicy, very proud of meself. Anyway, wanted to just write about something that I missed out of my mammoth essay the other night ( Read more... )

ACHTUNG: Do not read this unless you have a spare week ( Read more... )

It's snowing! And I have a hangover! And Lucy has a really cold toe. Breaking the vicious sleeping cycle...

I really shouldn't listen to janis joplin when I've drunk sHit-loads, maybe-baby-maybe...
Plus maybe I shouldn't prolong my nightly routine. Alexia keeps telling me I should wake up at 9 tomorrow morning. It's just too drastic a change from 4pm...... Fuck that.

Okay, now I'm actually gonna write about what I was originally gonna write about, and gonna act slightly editorially, though that's probably spelt wrong aswell. Ok, basically wanted to chat about how music messes me up especially when it connotates memories, like even shit songs have their meanings. You know, the random moments that catch us and ( Read more... )

Thanksgiving 2005 ( Read more... )

First entry so thought I'd open with a shocker. I woke up with a spray tattoo of a naked woman on my chest! (No wonder everyone in the stair thinks our whole flat is gay ( Read more... )