Kate’s allegedly a human (although increasingly right-wing bigots would say otherwise). She’s definitely not a vampire, despite what some other people claim. She’s also mostly built out of spite and overcoming oppositional-sexism, racism, and other random bullshit.
So she’s either a human or a lizard in disguise sent to destroy all of humanity.
Either way, she’s here to reassure that it’s all fine.
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Thievery
Anyone got any easy way of obtaining this version of Love will tear us apart? I’m not up to getting tracks out of swfs… Grr. It’s posted on a site for ‘freely available music‘ – I really like all three tracks on there, but bah…
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blah!
So incredibly tired. It’s 5ish pm, and I slept for…uh…7 hours today. Which should be enough. But yesterday I walked in to A&E and there were 2 cardiac arrests which arrived almost simultaneously. I, for the first time in my life, did CPR. It’s fucking knackering. The chap was long gone though… ….and the whole…
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Living beyond my means…
Heh. Let’s describe today for you: Well, I went to a automotive performance parts specialist to get a new air filter for my upgraded classic, nothing too exciting, just a Pipercross filter (we’re not extending to K&N at the moment, it’d probably be a bit excessive for an untuned A+ series engine anyway!); headed back…
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Argh! My Eyes!
Actually, they’re just itching. Itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… itch… (etc) Grargh. Anyway, ignoring…
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Stolen from Emma…
1) first name: Katherine 2) middle name: Thiratne (pronounced te-ratna) 3) age: 27 4) birthday: 16 Aprip 1978 5) height: 5’6 6) hair color: Dark Brown 7) eye color: Brown 8) ethnicity: Welsh-Sri-lankan 9) do you have braces: nope 10) is your hair long or short: longish 11) where were you born: Watford 12) current…
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The headache of dooom!
So, I awoke this morning with a really bad headache, knowing that I needed to get [at least one] vehicle sorted before tomorrow I set to on the minor to get it at least back to the state we were in before I approached the weekend. It’s now back together; and I’ve taken 400mg ‘brufen…
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Things that don’t fit in the night…
Frustrating, this is. Today with much effort Nikki and I trecked off in search of the holy grail of scrap yards; one with a minor (or any other A/A+ series cars) in. We set of at halfpast 9 and at about 10:45 managed to find one with 3 minis and the remnants of an Austin…
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Paper Mountain
So, I’m collecting evidence for my folder… I’m terrified by the simple quantity of paper that I’m getting through. My Yr 1 folder is a completely full folder – lever arch type thing; and apparently when I did my first placement she commented that it was too thin. My second year folder is frickin’ huge…
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Progress (of sorts)
So I have this thing about challenging my habits. I’ve not eaten – at least not on purpose – celery since I was a kid and declared it revolting. The only time I ever even suggested eating it was as a joke when I was going on a mountain walking expedition (Duke Of Edinburgh’s Award)…
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Worst Girlfriend in the World…
Sometimes that’s what I feel like. I know that it’s not my fault that I have to spend [so much time] working on Uni stuff, and that Essays – like this one – end up occupying my weekend. I feel cruddy though; I spent half last week working nights, then the next two days were…