Very little to say. I am in a private study lesson, but am not actually studying. I am actually looking for the tickets for Bowling For Soup. And waiting for the mailing circle to appear, as none of them have just as yet.
Have borrowed Meg's CD player, and am listening to Clear Hearts Grey Flowers while all around me the IT lesson do spreadsheets. I even emailed myself the M*A*S*H fic so I have a way to finish it. However, I don't know if I want to do it, becauyse I'll probably start talking to myself again and that's never such a great idea.
My mother is talking to me again. I haven't figured out whether this is because she really does believe she was being unreasonable last night or because she needs my help for the DPSI course.
Thinking about the M*A*S*H fic, I don't know whether to post it here on my own journal, or onto
sadistic_geeks - I hate cross posting. Obviously it's going on to Paradise Lost, but that's taken as read I think.
There was an accidental fire alarm this morning. The general consensus is that they were testing the fire alarm and forgot to inform the six hundred people who would think it was a real fire.
I'm tired, but I love Tuesday mornings. So peaceful.
Have borrowed Meg's CD player, and am listening to Clear Hearts Grey Flowers while all around me the IT lesson do spreadsheets. I even emailed myself the M*A*S*H fic so I have a way to finish it. However, I don't know if I want to do it, becauyse I'll probably start talking to myself again and that's never such a great idea.
My mother is talking to me again. I haven't figured out whether this is because she really does believe she was being unreasonable last night or because she needs my help for the DPSI course.
Thinking about the M*A*S*H fic, I don't know whether to post it here on my own journal, or onto
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There was an accidental fire alarm this morning. The general consensus is that they were testing the fire alarm and forgot to inform the six hundred people who would think it was a real fire.
I'm tired, but I love Tuesday mornings. So peaceful.