"Oh, my darling..."

[raven]

snowdrop24 called me earlier. After a few moments of dead silence, we both started apologising to each other at the same time. I guess we have a tendency to rub each other up the wrong way. I guess. The proverbial cat 'n' bird.

While I was on the phone, I realised the Something Corporate tickets have come!
And this is the really scary thing... we have ticket numbers 5, 6, 7, 8 and 9. I remember _vertigo and stalker_girl got tickets 6 and 7 for the Foo Fighters, but this is scary.

My mother is on the warpath, because she wants to update her computer to XP for some obscure reason, and although I have a copied CD from Hong Kong I have lost the key for it. And she's pissed off. Huh.

What else? I have decided about SG6 - I don't really want to go. Not really. I'll spend that weekend with purplerainbow.

And... I have done my maths. cucharita, be proud. I did it. It is the only productive thing I have done in a long day of being unproductive. Physics and Classics I read Alanna under the desk, lunchtime I skipped French conversation, PE, Becca and I hid in the corner of the fitness suite and chatted about rubbish for an hour and a half, and in English someone persuaded Mrs Enstone to let us watch Pride and Prejudice.

I do no work.

And because of M*A*SH, I have that song stuck in my head.
"In a cavern, in a canyon, excavating for a mine, lived a miner, forty niner, and his daughter, Clementine."

"Oh, my darling, oh my darling, oh my darling Clementine..."