Friday, December 10, 2004
Simultaneously.
I can't believe i forgot how to spell it. thank you, Steff.
Man, I don't want to go anywhere tonight. The cricket is on! And the series is drawn! and it's exciting!
And i'm going to miss the fucking replay too, cos i have to go fucking bridesmaid dress shopping....oh, what a hardship.
I had something else, but it's gone. Have you seen I Capture the Castle? It's good, but odd.
I can't believe i forgot how to spell it. thank you, Steff.
Man, I don't want to go anywhere tonight. The cricket is on! And the series is drawn! and it's exciting!
And i'm going to miss the fucking replay too, cos i have to go fucking bridesmaid dress shopping....oh, what a hardship.
I had something else, but it's gone. Have you seen I Capture the Castle? It's good, but odd.
Thursday, December 09, 2004
Things that hearten me:
While Mary was being non-fictional, Steff was being youthful and reading Harry Potter (at work, no less. It was after 5, though). Steff always joins bandwagons at a very late date. Nsync, cricket, Shihad, LOTR, boots, alcohol...
Oh, and Mary: It's simultaneously.
- When I watch old episodes of Friends and Chandler's being pathetic, the knowledge that he's going to get married and be all domesticated and successful. Even if he does marry Monica.
- I am all enrolled for next year. And there is room for more courses, should I choose to take them.
- Everything always turns out alright in the end.
- I am finally going to drink my Moet Chandon tomorrow.
- The foresight to pay my own deposit for the hostel last year while I was earning. Cos I just got my full bond back and I don't even have to give it to Mum. Mmmmmm, money.
- My bank balance. Mmmmmmm, money.
While Mary was being non-fictional, Steff was being youthful and reading Harry Potter (at work, no less. It was after 5, though). Steff always joins bandwagons at a very late date. Nsync, cricket, Shihad, LOTR, boots, alcohol...
Oh, and Mary: It's simultaneously.
Tuesday, December 07, 2004
Andy Ducat, cricketer. Died 1942...
....in the middle of the field at Lord's. At 29 not out, he had heart failure and dropped dead.
Wouldn't you feel guilty if you were the bowler?
Anyway that was my interesting fact for the day. I am currently doing very little. I am reading two books simultaenously. [simulteanously?]
Lovelock, by James McNeish, which is, surprisingly, about Jack Lovelock, and Just Practising, by David Grant, which is an autobiography of a vet called David Grant, funnily enough.
Aren't I non-fictional today.
....in the middle of the field at Lord's. At 29 not out, he had heart failure and dropped dead.
Wouldn't you feel guilty if you were the bowler?
Anyway that was my interesting fact for the day. I am currently doing very little. I am reading two books simultaenously. [simulteanously?]
Lovelock, by James McNeish, which is, surprisingly, about Jack Lovelock, and Just Practising, by David Grant, which is an autobiography of a vet called David Grant, funnily enough.
Aren't I non-fictional today.
Monday, December 06, 2004
Well, this is just ridiculous.
Hayfever is both annoying and revolting, and it is very traumatic when I cannot type two words without sneezing. Plus I am overdosed on Telfast so I will probably die during the night.
Steff the Hyperchondriac.
Sorry, I'm just shitty. Obviously all my fucking (as in the word, not the action) and shreiking in the car didn't unload all my repressed frustrations. And now I am at home with my family so I cannot make loud noises. Excuse me.
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ah.......CHOO!
Stupid fucking nose.
Oh yeah. Yay McCullum! You're a brilliant wee man.
Hayfever is both annoying and revolting, and it is very traumatic when I cannot type two words without sneezing. Plus I am overdosed on Telfast so I will probably die during the night.
Steff the Hyperchondriac.
Sorry, I'm just shitty. Obviously all my fucking (as in the word, not the action) and shreiking in the car didn't unload all my repressed frustrations. And now I am at home with my family so I cannot make loud noises. Excuse me.
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ah.......CHOO!
Stupid fucking nose.
Oh yeah. Yay McCullum! You're a brilliant wee man.
TROUSERLEG!
Road trips are fun.
Could somebody please explain how one can still have motion sickness 3 hours after getting out of the car?
G-Money is a clever little boy, and now his side mirror is somewhere on the Desert Road and his hubcap somewhere between Turangi and Raglan.
Meanwhile, Steff will not be going to her work Christmas function tonight as she is lazy and queasy.
Road trips are fun.
Could somebody please explain how one can still have motion sickness 3 hours after getting out of the car?
G-Money is a clever little boy, and now his side mirror is somewhere on the Desert Road and his hubcap somewhere between Turangi and Raglan.
Meanwhile, Steff will not be going to her work Christmas function tonight as she is lazy and queasy.
