If I leave at 5 minutes to 8 then I get to uni in 10 minutes. If I leave, as I did today at 8.00 then I get to uni in 50 minutes or so. So, instead of me having over an hour to kill, I have rather less. And since the lecture’s on the other side of the campus less still.
What can you do with 15 minutes?
Guess I won’t be visiting Ohio then.
Land of the free…. yeah right.
I just said yes.
I said yes.
I must be mad. Madder’n a chocolate teapot. Madder’n a lorry.
For goodness sake! I am soon to be the proud (sic) owner of a Morris Minor Series II.
What tree am I meant to be in again?
In other news my placement for university appear unaware that I’ll be attending, and the woman I’m meant to be on placement with has been off sick for [a long time]. Woo! Go Uni!
It doesn’t matter *how* many times you’ve washed your hands after cutting the chillies.
It doesn’t matter if it’s a full 6 hours since you cut the chillies up.
Don’t try to remove contact lenses yourself. You will be in agony.
So ends today’s public health announcement
I need to stop spending so much time on the computer. Following this session I don’t intend to use the computer except for work/research until Monday. I know why it happens, why I wander into the arena of the computer addict; it’s being at home on my own. Continue reading “Addictive Personality….”
Okay, I didn’t know it did this, but the journaling software magically linked Fowl Play at Midnite to Paycheck when I linked the other way. I’m so impressed, that’s very very cool :-)
I wish someone’d said that last night. Stomach cramps all day, more than is reasonable visits to the littlest room, and now I really don’t feel like eating any dinner. Point of fact, at this very moment, I feel like running to the bathroom and hurling up my entire gastro-intestinal tract.
A trifle unwell.
I’ve actually done fuck-all apart from watching Films; there should be some reviews up in a bit. I also slapped two rather rapid coats of paint on my dash / associated components. All should be set for me learning to spray, uh, soon. Mebby tomorrow, if I feel enthusiastic.
FOX : The Swan
Is this not the most terrifying and damning inditement of [our] culture?
I find the premise of this show simply horrific, it is just….wrong.
Apply mango to jumper.
Wash with stain remover.
Wash with strong stain remover.
Be pissed off. Jumper is now permanently stained.
I slept really well last night, felt really good when I got up, then started sneezing.
Took my allergy stuff and it’s had *no* effect whatsoever. I keep sneezing almost constantly; my head feels like it’s full of treacle and, generally I feel rough. Nyargh.