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[07 Sep 2008|02:36pm] |
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Sometimes I really wish I didn't use the internet. I hate it when people are really abrasive and need to use bad language to get their point across. I hate anonymous commenters who take advantage of their anonymity to be mean. I hate people who in response to these types of statements simply say something like "Don't read it then!" There are times when I'm tolerant and it rolls off my back and there other times when it builds and I get fed up with it. I wonder if things would be any better if people had to make audio comments since half the misunderstandings come from assumptions on a person's tone. And I find that when I make a slip in forbearance and actually say something that could be potentially miscontrued as mean, ugh, it does not make me feel good.
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[07 Sep 2008|01:11pm] |
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For the second time in as many days, I've had to inform someone that Canada is, in fact, a monarchy. I guess the lady on the coins didn't tip them off? The first time, it was explaining to someone that just because he doesn't approve of the monarchy, doesn't mean he can "opt out" on an individual level. She is, in fact, still his queen. Then today my officemate brought it up again, and I was like "I mean, seriously, it's not like you can just say 'count me out' in a monarchy" to which he replied that Canada wasn't a monarchy. When I brought up the CIA World Factbook quote on it, he said that didn't count because it was American. Because I'm sure the CIA didn't bother researching enough to know the Head of State. He was finally, grudgingly convinced after I brought up quotes from the Canadian Senate, the Conservative Party's constitution, CBC, and Wikipedia. Jesus, how can people not realise we still have a queen. Did they miss the whole point of the Governor General?
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| Tweet Post |
[07 Sep 2008|03:03pm] |
Sorry I twitter so much.
Actually, no I'm not. And here's what I said today:
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| Adventures in Hair Dyeing |
[07 Sep 2008|05:57pm] |
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| And finally, we come to it |
[07 Sep 2008|02:54pm] |
So, the Netherlands.
I am longwinded, I warn you now.
Trip over was ok. Better than the trip back anyway. ;P The bus to the airport from Tramore took 4.5 hours and almost killed me because buses make me nauseous and it was only supposed to take 3 hours. lol. Airport wasn't too bad. A little confusing, but I managed. From the bus parking zone you have to walk across about six lanes of traffic and through a multi-storey parking building before you hit the main terminal, though - a very poorly laid out arrangement, if you ask me. Inside was a bit confusing too, as you couldn't see the numbers above the check-in desks from where you stand and read the board telling you which to go to. Then there's a ten minute hike through the airport from security to the departure gates. Which was kind of fun because there are dozens of moving walkways to make you feel like you're gliding, so no biggie. :D
I ended up sitting beside two American students from Boston on the flight over, though I didn't know it at the time because they both crashed as soon as we took off and slept almost the entire way there. Hahaha. Collected my bag on the other side and then found the bus going from the airport to the train station. Saw the two students buying tickets for the same bus. Ended up sitting beside them to the station. Got off the bus and then spent about 20 minutes trying to figure out how the fuck to buy a train ticket. Saw the two students hauling their bags around doing the same thing. Eventually found a ticket office and found the two students there too. Bought tickets and got a train schedule. During all this we'd been crossing paths in the train station a lot and laughing at eachother, so when I stepped aside to check what platform I needed to get to we finally said hello and introduced ourselves. The girl's name was Adrianna(?) as far as I can remember, and the boy's name was... Devin! lmao. Turns out we needed the same platform and then the same connection after that before we parted ways, so I travelled with them for about an hour and a half before saying goodbye. :)
He's an art major (with a broken arm - his drawing arm xD ) and she is a psychology major, and they're both going to some university/institute in Liden for the semester. Good luck to them. Hope they have fun. It was nice to have someone to figure out the train system with - it helped later on.
PS. I have never travelled by myself before, and I have never caught a bus OR a train more than a dozen times in my life, let alone by myself. So go me: I survived. :)
I'm not sure what time I eventually arrived at ![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) rohaa's apartment anymore, but I think it was about 10 or 11pm, and I was knackered! Slept like a log.
Thursday I was put on a bus and then a ferry and then a bicycle. And then we cycled for the next 6 hours. And then I died. That was some intensive cycling for someone who hasn't so much as touched a bike in about 5 years, and who doesn't exercise regularly. Or at all, ever, really. Hahaha. It was good in hindsight. I did enjoy myself. I'm still enjoying the bruises. :D *steals link* We went cycling on Schiermonnikoog. Met rohaa's friend Elz, saw a biology experiment in action (slow motion) and the research station on the island, shooed some cows off the bike path, lighthouses, beaches.
Friday we went into town for a little bit and bought some liquorice before getting a train down to her parents house for the weekend. Yummy food was had every day. I was introduced to some weird salad spread stuff with meat in it which is really very nice, and I was trained to drink tea without milk and sugar. ;)
Saturday rohaa and I went to a candlemaker/small crafts centre a short way down the road from her parents and had a look around at the stuff there. Mmm, pretties! We walked past one guy's workshop where he makes copper/brass/pewter portraits and statues and necklaces, and as we were walking past I saw he had a framed poster leaning up against his desk that was of himself chugging a beer and surrounded by Japanese characters. So I asked what that was about and it turns out that there's a whole Dutch-replica town (Huis Ten Bosch) in Nagasaki complete with copied landmark towers, windmills, and canals. lol. The guy is grey haired and bearded and portly, and he's been in a couple of adverts and an extra in a movie or two, and when he was working in Amsterdam some twenty odd years ago he was approached to go to Japan and be their Santa Clause in the this Dutch village. xD So every year since then they pay for his flights and accommodation from December to mid January, and he plays Santa for them. He even had a photo album which was quite cute - it starts around 1996, I think, and it's a picture of him as Santa with this little girl, and then there's a picture every year after that of him and the same little Japanese girl. Hahaha.
Then we cycled back to her parents house and prepared ourselves a picnic to take to Singraven, where we lazed around and tried to get a tan on our legs at least. Failure. Too pale: sun is reflected instead of absorbed. ;)
On Sunday her mom took us to an arts fair/market in Ootmarsum, which was really cool. I wish I'd been carrying a whole lot of money, because there were sparkly things and interesting things everywhere I looked. I saw an earring I liked and her mom bought it for me, which was really sweet of her!
On Monday we were going to get a train back to Groningen in the morning, but then that changed and we decided to get it in the evening. And then that changed and we stayed another night and left on Tuesday instead. :D Monday was spent across the border in Germany, visiting a castle in Bad Bentheim. Then we went shopping in town and had ice cream and cake and a jolly good time! Wot wot.
Back to Groningen on Tuesday, and then I accompanied rohaa to her Masters dinner held at somebody's house. We got lost and drenched. :D And I got more bruises. Cobbles, dontcha know.
Her class is very aesthetically pleasing... Mmmmyup. :}
Then on Wednesday all was packed up and the travelling began again. I got home a little before midnight Irish-time, so 1am Dutch-time. There was a slight hiccough with the train in that, er, they kicked us all off it. I ended up on one heading to Rotterdam and all was very O__________O oh shit for a while, but I did ask what was going on and one guy told me it was ok to be on the Rotterdam train because it was still stopping at the major stations that one I was on originally was. Thank you, man-who-told-me-this. Er, and every random stranger I pestered during my whole time there. lmao.
( Some pics. )
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| House, part deux |
[07 Sep 2008|09:53am] |
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We're going to go have another look at the model, with my camera, and snap some shots of the site where it'll be built. Hurray! Afterward, we're heading to the big furniture stores to window shop. These places are hardcore competitive and based on commission. When we were shopping for our apartment, they barely gave us the time of day (which may or may not have been a racial thing, I'm not sure). Now, I have the ability to say, "We're buying a house and we need to completely furnish the whole place." and watch them scramble madly. Bwhahaha
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[07 Sep 2008|10:49am] |
5 сентября люблю, он всегда проходит при хорошей погоде, но какой-то печальный, задумчивый.
Никуда не смогла выбраться в пятницу, поэтому мы отметили в узком кругу - с моей подругойgael7, у которой пятнадцать лет назад тоже снесло крышу на почве Queen. Когда-то, во времена скупого постсоветского безрыбья она находила тайные места, где можно было достать записи и тексты Фредди. Теперь она же раздобыла оригинальные минуса целой кучи безумных песен, которые мы исполнили со всем пылом фанатской любви.
( Выглядело это так: )
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| I read books like "Ethical Slut" and therefore don't understand "normal" people |
[07 Sep 2008|12:24am] |
The inanity of the stories on yahoo constantly amuses and astounds me. Latest one? "8 Ways to Affair-Proof Your Marriage." There is also a 9 step version for Christians, and guess what the extra step there was...pray together! Though the author of the blog admits her husband isn't big on religion, but hey, praying has to be on every list or it doesn't count as Christian, dontchya know? But that's beside the point. Just the idea of affair-proofing your marriage. What's wrong with affairs? The word affair just sounds so European and sophisticated. I can imagine some rich American on the French Riviera with his wife and his mistress on the side, and nobody giving a damn. Just being in an amicable arrangement, and having lovers because its fun.
Besides which, there's no way to affair-proof a marriage, what a silly and naive thing to say--I've never been married and even I know that. I mean, how is going fishing with the guys going to stop a man from being with some hot little chickie if that's what he wants to do? Does this woman want her husband to go on fishing trips to Brokeback Mountain and never bring back any fish?
Remember when marrying for love was a crazy idea? If you do, you are probably really old or dead, so why are you on the internet, huh? Monogamy is not fricking normal, people, it's freaky and weird. I mean, as long as you want it, go for it, but if you don't want it...why be forced into it?
On another note...
YAY! ^_^ Here is my fic of Janto-goodness! Diversions
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Megan is rubbing off on me from NC. Didn't sleep at all last night, until after I got breakfast (mom and Sarah went to do something, and came back with chikin biscuits) at like 10:30. I was going to go to sleep as soon as I felt tired. And then it was morning. And I didn't feel tired until then. And have thus been cranky or sleeping all day. Cleaned off my bed, though, so now there's space for me on it and I have clean sheets.
Wish I was going to the IAC (space meeting thingy) - Hot Canadian Guy will be there. On the other hand, I'm going to France in early November, and I don't want to travel more than I have to during the semester. Since it also looks like I may end up at MDRS for a few days, at least, doing a tour for a possible partner (as in, for MDRS as a whole, not just the GTMars programs) and answering questions. Or putting it back together (what I didn't do, or just half-assed for the URC, like the temp fix for the hatch until we order replacement plexiglass and the fact that we still can't get water inside until we get someone with more plumbing knowledge).
I bought the cats a feathered toy. Shadow is hilarious. I keep seeing him jump straight up in the air, or seeing the toy fly by. Of course, downside is that there are now feathers everywhere. Although this one seems to have held up better than many feathered toys in the past...
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[07 Sep 2008|01:46pm] |
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Okay, so I have a functional computer now and lost forty gigs of stuff and gained a surprise four hundred gigs when I was forced to say goodbye to the old c drive, and my soul, my soul was crying because HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO DOWNLOAD THE SAME THINGS AGAIN, GOD?
1. Plus, I was totally tearing through the giant collection of Terry Pratchett books I bought a few months ago when it was on sale. I also had another thought that Gerard would make a perfect Black Ribboner - GERARD DOESN'T VANT TO SUCK BLOOD because he wants to save lives! Not drink their blood! No matter how red or tasty or - SAVE LIVES DAMMIT, STOP LAUGHING AT ME MIKEY. I'm going to hide your Vetinari stamp collection, watch me.
And if Pete is Nobby Nobbs, does that make Patrick the one who throws fish at him or uh - Tawney? I'M SORRY PATRICK. Fishmonger or poll dancer, that's your options. IN MY BOOKS YOU JUST DON'T GET ANY DIGNITY IN DISCWORLD, I'M AFRAID.
2. Also, in the continuing adventures of Anita Is Losing Her Mind, I joined a gym! I AM NOT SURE WHY. I'm terrified of gyms in general, and of exercise, and anything related to the word 'work' and being around people I don't know so uh. Oh god - saying I'm a nervous wreck would be putting it mildly. :(
3. So while I'm almost definitely going to fail my English Lit class at uni this semester, I'm not all that worried or upset by it at the moment, which could be related to the coffee cup in front of me, or the meds I took this morning or er - both and the fact that I Have My Computer Back is putting me in a world of bliss that's not troubled by anything. Or maybe it's Gerard's red hair and his stupid little face which makes me crack up laughing so hard every time I think about it because RED HAIR. And I say this with love because it's so ridiculous on him but I love it anyway. XD
4. ( JOE TROHMAN HAS CRAZY AMAZING GRAVITY DEFYING HAIR. And other bandom things. )
8. I have also figured out that while I love tattoos in general (one of the male French swimmers at the Olympics had these giant black wings on his back and they were awesome and I briefly entertained the thought of wings until I remembered that I was not a hot and trim French swimmer), I'd look totally stupid with them, so sadly I'm probably not going to get one. ):
And my brother told me that Tsukushi (from Hana Yori Dango) gets called 'weed' all the time so he's calling me that for some strange reason that I don't understand. Out of all the stupid nicknames we give each other, I REALLY HAVE NO IDEA WHY THIS ONE. :/
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[06 Sep 2008|06:26pm] |
I've had a weird week. I've started reading a book recommended by my brother called Getting Things Done. It's a book on organization. I've never really been big on organization, I don't have the willpower to do it, really, hence stuff gets stacked or left on the floor. This book not only recognizes that, it says that everyone's like that and fighting it just makes you tired and you eventually give up. So instead, the system is full of tricks to work around that. For example, he emphasizes with his filing system that if it takes more than 30 seconds to file something, you won't do it, therefore that's not a filing system that works. So now, out have gone the binders that require me to staple and hole punch everything, and in have gone filing folders. He has a thing for folders, though. His system has folders for every "project" (this includes hobbies, bills, and anything else that requires more than one step to be done), which he says averages between 50-120 per person. Plus 43 to make a "tickle file" which reminds you when you have things due on a particular day. The tickle files is a good idea, but I have one and a half shelves on a book shelf for space, so I can't have nearly that many files. But I've kind of adapted it to fit me, so instead of physical files, I have a program called ThinkingRock which is based on this book. It's a pretty good program, except it requires more RAM than I have really, so it runs super slow. I may buy more RAM. I'll have to see. So far the organizing has gone pretty well, and I figure even if I don't really need a system when all I have to do is write my goddamn thesis and clean my house, it might be good to have one down pat when I enter the real world and have a real job.
One of the oddest things about this program, is since I've started, I've had this burst of energy. Like, all of a sudden I don't feel overwhelmed and instead of procrastinating on stupid_free for most of the day, I actually work. I really hope this keeps up, because it's great.
On the other hand, I'm having kind of sort of relationship issues. I really like my new guy. He's fun, he's super sweet and totally devoted, he's usually interesting, and I even love him. However, that still doesn't make him marriage-material. To some extent, I don't care. I'm not looking to get married anytime soon, I don't have a working baby-clock, and I'm only 23, dammit! When we first started dating I told him I wasn't looking for a husband, I just wanted to date and if a relationship happened, great. He agreed, and it was good. However, I don't think that meant the same thing to him as to me, because he certainly seems to now consider this forever-material. Like, he's making a couple cds of some of his older music. I jokingly told him 10 years from now I'd be selling it on eBay and getting rich. He said that would be sad, because then we'd be broken up and he doesn't want that. Well, I don't want 10 years with him.
Like I said, great guy, but he has a couple personality traits that to me are not compatible with marriage. I just don't think a relationship with him would work long term. He spends recklessly: for example, he's perfectly fine living off of rice and bread if it means he can buy more fish tanks (he currently has 5, including two 30 gallons and a 45 gallon) and fish. He's ok buying those tanks even though he owes his dad $1000. And he's ok quitting a job because he doesn't like it even if he has no job lined up and isn't sure he can pay the next month's rent. I can't live like that, and if we lived together, I could see huge fights over finances and whether our money goes to fun or groceries.
And about those fish tanks. 5. Big ones. Plus 40 or so fish right now, and he only has the one set up. He's spent hundreds by now. And yet, 3 months ago, he had no interest in fish. Then he got a job selling them and they're the best thing ever. Which would be fine, except that when I met him he was into baking, then it was into wild food cooking, and now fish. We've been dating 5 months. It seems like it's constantly a new fad that he gets really really into for a couple months then drops when the new thing comes around. I asked him about it, and apparently he's always like this. And there are always schemes attached. When it was wild food, he spent hours figuring out how he would run a company that makes wild jams and whatnot. And now he wants to run a fish store, and he'll get the capital to start it by breeding fish in his apartment. Now, in addition to the fact that I find this whole thing kind of annoying, eventually he's going to invest money into one of these schemes then get bored and forget about it. Another reason not to join finances.
And what's the other thing besides finances that couples fight over? Housework! I know, if we ever live together, I will end up doing most if not all of the second shift work. Everyone who knows me well knows I keep a messy house. I suck at housework. And yet, his house appalls me. He's been living there over a month now. When he first moved in he swept under the bed and couches. He found pills, dog food, and huge amounts of dirt. The place obviously hasn't been vaccuumed in months. He still hasn't vaccuumed. I won't take my shoes off there. He also hasn't cleaned the filthy bathroom. He often only does dishes once a week. I can't live like that.
These things have been bothering me this week, because I realised how much he's getting into this relationship. I was planning to break up when I graduate and probably move elsewhere. He has said he's fine following me. If he follows me to another city, I better be sure I'm going to give it my all, or it's not fair to him. Now I'm wondering if it's not fair to him to continue dating him at all if he's this into me, but I refuse to be with him long term. Not to mention, a niggling part of me points out that I'm not exactly swimming in guys, and the time I'm with him is time I'm not getting someone I could be with forever. And yet I love him and he makes me happy. I kind of brought this up with him this week, the idea that although I like him, we wouldn't work longterm. He had fixes for everything I brought up (I give him grocery "bills" to make sure he doesn't spend money that needs to go towards unfun stuff, and tell him what needs cleaning when and he'll do it), but I'm not convinced.
But! These two topics in this post are not unrelated! When I was reading GTD, I came across a bit about how "it's ok to decide to decide later" provided you schedule that later in. My relationship now is good. I'm happy. There's no need to decide now. So I've "scheduled" my relationship decision for a month from now. Maybe by then I'll have new clarity, so for now I can forget about it and relax.
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| How vague of you... |
[06 Sep 2008|11:17pm] |
Ow, headache. x_x Extra-strength Disprin didn't help for long. This is the cockroach of headaches.
I feel weirdly under pressure at the moment. There are too many things that need to be done in too short a space of time. I'm sure most of them are easy and over quickly, but some I know are going to drag on and hover over me for a while. I can't even really explain it - it's just a feeling. Like there's a lot of stuff just... there, pressing down. Meh. Maybe it's just that my holiday is over.
I made my parents go see Wall-E with me this afternoon. It's really cute. :) I thought the space section was interesting, but it kind of broke the film a bit for me; I much preferred the quieter robot-only/Earth sections. They were really, really good. Also, the animated sequence during the closing credits was fantastic! I liked the morphing between art styles and retelling/future-telling of the story. Sweet film.
I haven't had a lot of time to do the things I wanted to this weekend. I was planning on trying to finish a few of my half-watched and half-read series before I go back to uni and have less time for this stuff. Why does time always rush when it starts to run out?
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| It's been awhile since I've updated... |
[06 Sep 2008|06:35pm] |
So... I thought I would make a proper effort to let everyone know what's going on with me.
First, Terminus...
It was awesome! I had such a blast being part of the staff and helping with the conference. I loved getting to present and talk about costuming and cosplay and I think we made a great showing for the community. Quiddich was a lot of fun (even if we had to reign in a bit...) and I think we had a ton of energy and team spirit... I'm still randomly saying "Go Balls!" :D
I uploaded my pictures to the hpohio photo album, along with Olek's. Lots of good ones!
http://pics.livejournal.com/hpohio/gallery/0002hxt0?.view=grid
Next, Health...
As a few of you on my flist know, I'm going through some unfun tummy stuff. My sister and I pretty much had the cards stacked against us for getting at least one stomach condition (our folks both have some problems.) She had been going through a great deal of pain awhile back and was finally put on the right meds and is managing better. In June I started going through some of the same symptoms... upset stomach and a lot of constant pain (regardless of what I ate, or didn't eat). I went into the clinic and my first primary care manager tried me on something, which didn't work, then prescribed me prilosec after I insisted that the symptoms were similar to my sister who had severe reflux.
That helped...for a few days... then I felt the same. However, in that space of time, my doc PCS'd to Alaska so I went to a new doc. She upped my dosage and added in Zantax at night (since I wasn't sleeping well and waking up every night... downing too much pepto and trying to sleep again...) After about 2 weeks (and after Terminus) I went back in to see her, nearly in tears because I had had a really poor night, and told her it wasn't helping at all and I was up to 3 Zantax a night (and still not sleeping).
She changed me to Nexium and put in for a referral to a specialist. I got my letter to the non-military docs, and called... the they took my info, said someone would call... no call... called back and got an appointment for November 19th... really not happy about that. So I went back in to the clinic on base and got a list of all the Tricare supported docs in the area and found one that could get me in last week, switched up the referral and talked to my doc's nurse about how the Nexium was now failing (worked for about a week.) She talked to my doc and got me a special order of Protonix which I've been on for 3 days now.
Saw the specialist on Friday and arranged for a big scopey thingy test on Tues. I'm hoping that I'll know more before I leave for SOS on the 14th... and I'm hoping the new meds work better. So far, I'm in less pain during the day... but I had a crummy night which ended with me balling on the couch at 5 am. Scott woke up and heard, and came downstairs. He was able to calm me down by 6 and managed to go back to sleep after that, but still... I can't do that every night...it's wearing me out.
Work...
Work is good, but busy. I got through the 2 huge meetings that I was in charge of with kudos from my Group CC and my Wing CC so I'm happy about that. Lots to follow up tho in the next week. I leave for Squadron Officer's School on the 14th and start class on the 15th. I'll be in Alabama about a month, and should have internet access and all that. I'm worried about being able to focus, but hopefully I'll have a good flight and it'll be more fun than stressful. I'll be back in Boston Oct 17th.
I'm looking forward to Alea and Chris coming out at the end of Oct to visit. Should be a lot of fun to do some of the tourist stuff and just hang out with them. I think we're going to hit up Salem one of the weekends to see all the fun halloween stuff (and visit our old witch huntin' relatives graves...) and hopefully some of the Freedom Trail. We did the whole thing with my parents back in May, but lost the camera along the way so we don't have any pics. Plus it will be Oct so the trees should be beautiful around here.
We're also hoping to get our Hot Air Balloon ride in before it gets too cold. We've been trying all summer but every time it's been too windy and we've had to reschedule. Right now its on the calendar for Oct 18 so my fingers are crossed :)
Alright, I think that's all I got in me at the moment and dinner is nearly done so I'm going to sign off.
Love
Manda
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| Random Political Thought |
[06 Sep 2008|04:13pm] |
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The new McCain Slogan I see going round is something along the lines of the following:
"The Right Change"
The "right" part would normally crack me up for their witty pun, but unfortunately I'm too scared shitless of what sort of "Right Change" they mean.
And I keep seeing parallels being made of Palin to Margaret Thatcher, and how spot on they are so far has also attributed to the shitless scaring. Thank you Alan Moore and Life on Mars for exposing me to rather one-sided views on this era of UK political history.
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| Tweet Post |
[06 Sep 2008|03:04pm] |
Sorry I twitter so much.
Actually, no I'm not. And here's what I said today:
[LoudTwitter]
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| Awesomesauce on the ice-cream of today. |
[06 Sep 2008|08:09pm] |
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ROGER!!!!!!!! AND MURRAY WINNING THE FIRST TWO SETS!!!!!
AND MY LAPTOP IS BEING BUILT RIGHT NOW.
...ALSO WE HAD CHINESE TAKEWAY.
I AM VERY EXCITED. :DDDDDDDDDD
edit: My dad just texted me "How did muggles do against noddy?"
And I didn't even have to think about what he meant. Sigh.
EDIT: Today is so awesome, it needs TINY DUCKS IN A TEACUP.
I melted. A lot. So. Cute.
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| dorkface is amazing |
[06 Sep 2008|10:44pm] |
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Hana Yori Dango. In the worlds of lazulisong, "I DON'T KNOW WHAT THIS FEELING IS AND I DON'T LIKE IT BUT IT SEEMS TO STOP BOTHERING ME SO MUCH WHEN YOU PAY ATTENTION TO ME. ALSO I AM EMOTIONALLY MATURE. LIKE A KINDERGARTENER IN LOVE. I WILL PROVE THIS BY PULLING YOUR PIGTAILS AND YELLING AT PEOPLE YOU PAY ATTENTION TO."
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| Tim Walker |
[06 Sep 2008|11:39am] |
Tim Walker
Fucking Brilliant.
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