Announcement from cucharita

cucharita has an announcement. She is giving up the Internet for Lent. I put this in the "what-the-fuck?!" category that has been coming in so handy lately. She claims fasting means she can go on the net, only not during the hours of daylight. I think this is limited to Ramadan fasting, but I didn't tell her that as I don't think this will last for more than a day before cracks in many sobbing in-withdrawal pieces. Much as I would, if I tried something similar.

Bored now, but get to go to biology, yay. And people are hovering over me wanting this computer. Nonono. Not until it's actually quarter to eleven. Only then shall I leave, as the computer rooms are going to be closed at lunch and I foresee boredom.

And if I hear this song once more, I will kill someone. Despite the prettiness in the video.

bsf\gklufhtg

I hate my computer. It just ate an entry two words short of completion. I may retype it. I may not. Right now I think not.

Unwearable grey fluff

"In the the empty corners of the evening,
In the vacant beauty of the wind."

I feel the insane need to update, despite the fact the last one was eaten, and besides I did promise cucharita I would spam her friends page. In response, she put very cold hands on my neck and attempted to strangle me, which is worse than hugs. Ugh.

Talking of teh Enid, she really wants to do this giving-up-the-internet thing. But by lunchtime today, she was fraying at the edges. She stole an empty rouch book from outside the office, and wrote "www.offlinejournal.bk/user/cucharita" on it. "Bk" means book, apparently, and it's "user" because there's only one. She has already begun writing in it, and has made the back inside cover a userinfo page. To please her, I wrote "loneraven" on the friends-of section, as did Becca - "chanandlerbong." _detroit wants to make a notebook for all of us - me, her, Becca and Enid - to write notes to each in other, like we did when we were younger, but this idea would never work online, only offline. I mean, mtgs isn't really the most talked about community on LJ, ne? I don't think I'm even a member, though in theory I ought to be as I am an Oppressed Little Girlie.

In other news... the sun's out, the birds are singing...

Well, the sun is part way out, and one bird is singing. Over the last few days, I've noticed it becoming warmer. It's now no longer uncomfortable to be outside, and I have come to the decision not to wear any socks. I hate wearing washed socks, so I wear them from when they're new to when they're unwearable grey fluff, and snowdrop24 thinks this is the most revolting thing ever, or some such superlative. She might be pleased to hear I've decided it's warm enough to dispense with socks altogether, and I hope to stay barefoot until October.

I actually have to get some work done today. History and Chemistry, and I can't face the history. One thing I like about science - there's never any harm in guessing. You can have no clue, and get the answer right because your family made you think scientifically from the age of two ("You want a biscuit? It's in the red box. Do you think biscuits always come in red boxes? Only when they're digestives? Of course!"). But with the history, you have to know what you're talking about. And I don't. I really don't.

Ah, well, I don't mind. I'm in a good mood.

Molarity

I have spent the evening trying to find the godamn morality in Chemistry word equations. There's no such thing as morality in the bloody things. Molarity, on the other hand...
As well as that, I did the history. Produced the last essay in twenty minutes because I didn't care any more, and doing it while my mother was watching Astitva has given me a headache emanating from two points, one on either side of my head. I am going to go and take a shower in a moment, try and alleviate it, and if that doesn't work I shall mix paracetamol (hate it, hate it, hate it) with Ben and Jerry's Caramel Chew. I am in a decent mood, despite outside appearances. I got all the work done and it isn't the middle of the night, and I even watched the usual television programmes while I was at it. Talking of that, there's a meme of snowdrop24's that I plan to steal later. Because it's been so long since the last time I did one of those...

*sighs* Tomorrow doesn't seem to hold any horrors, touchwood. I'm just tired now, I guess. And life's treatin' me well.

[Have just noticed that out of ten icons, five of them have keywords beginning with S. Maybe there's something to be learnt from that]

TV meme

Stolen from snowdrop24

( The threatened meme )