Friday, December 26, 2003

Merry Christmas!
Well, it's actually boxing day but, merry christmas all the same. For once I actually got everything I wanted, which was BIZARRE because I don't recall actually asking for anything. My mother listens...what a nice woman she is...so now I have my favourite man on four DVDs.

[that would be Indiana Jones. Who is sexy as hell.]

I also have a bee-you-ti-ful mohair throw rug, which I admit I have asked for in the past, a box of chocolates [my ultimate desire in life was a box of chocolates from a guy...since Santa's a guy, I suppose that counts....now I just need some flowers...lol].


And did I mention I have my man on DVD? Oh, Indy...

Of course, in real life, I have no man. And I have made a serious mistake which I think will be a struggle to rectify...why can I not have a guy, who is a friend, and just a friend, who is attracted to women but not to me, and/or a me who is not attracted to him? I mean, I do, but I don't have a lot. Actually, yes, I do. Okay, scrap that....why can't I think before I leap to thoughts? And do things that I don't actually want to, I just think I want to, but I don't.


[that sounds bad. it's not. it's just stuff that i say that i shouldn't.]

Hell it. I'll stick to Indy.


Anyways, merry christmas. And in important news, we haven't lost the boxing day test yet....

given, it is only day one of five....

Tuesday, December 23, 2003

it's raining.
its meant to be SUMMER.

Monday, December 22, 2003

Random nsync-flavoured observations

JC has chicken legs.

Justin appears to be able to dislocate his hips on command.

Wade J. Robson is no longer Wade J. Robson! He is now just Wade Robson. I'm proud of him. Except he is still evil, so I am not.

Lance should just not.

Neither should Chris.

Joey is absolutely gorgeous when he wants to be.

One day this will spring into a huge thing that no-one wants to read anyway....

Pop. Odd.
Well, two years on from the actual thing, *Nsync : Pop Odyssey has finally been released in this lil ol' backwater. [now that they have carefully ascertained that no-one will buy it, because no-one - except me and Steff- can remember who they are...]

So anyway, we made an important excursion to Sounds, where Steff gave me her money so I could do the embarrassing part and go and pay for it. And then we took it away and watched it. My god, it is so brilliantly tacky I love it.

Anyway, I'll talk about that more later. In other news, the cricket has been rained off. One of the only two tests in Hamilton this season and it's been BLOODY RAINED OFF.

ARGH.

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