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ravenSo... my mother woke me up this morning by the simple method of ringing me up three times and hanging up each time. She says she didn't do it on purpose. I don't believe her. But my insomnia last night means I've only had about five hours' sleep and am therefore even less of a morning person that ususal.
Later on, I'm going to Becca's for our next drama rehearsal - yeah, we're so good at this - and she seems to be very excited about it. I realised suddenly that I haven't seen her for nearly a fortnight. My mother's pissed off at the plan; she wants to know if I'm trying to fail my GCSEs. Yes, I am. That's why I'm doing this.
Anyway. Much as I have enjoyed the morning - listening to the Counting Crows (August and Everything After! This Desert Life!), downloading Peppetuum Mobile on![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
snowdrop24's recommendation, and lurking on the two lists (mash-slash and CrowleysAngels) - I will have to leave soon. Got to be there for twelve, which means I have to leave here in about fifteen minutes, which probably means I should get off the computer now, but what the hell.
Talking of those two mailing lists, it seems I'm right when I say that each one has its own cultural nuances. The etiquette for each one is different, which is probably why I have such a phobia of joining them generally. And then I lurk. I do lurk. It's a basic concept in nature. I lurk.
And that would appear to be that. If this song takes any longer downloading (surely an hour is too long on 576kbps?) I may be forced to kill somebody.
[Edit: And if you haven't seen Google today, go and look. Pretty.]
Later on, I'm going to Becca's for our next drama rehearsal - yeah, we're so good at this - and she seems to be very excited about it. I realised suddenly that I haven't seen her for nearly a fortnight. My mother's pissed off at the plan; she wants to know if I'm trying to fail my GCSEs. Yes, I am. That's why I'm doing this.
Anyway. Much as I have enjoyed the morning - listening to the Counting Crows (August and Everything After! This Desert Life!), downloading Peppetuum Mobile on
snowdrop24's recommendation, and lurking on the two lists (mash-slash and CrowleysAngels) - I will have to leave soon. Got to be there for twelve, which means I have to leave here in about fifteen minutes, which probably means I should get off the computer now, but what the hell.Talking of those two mailing lists, it seems I'm right when I say that each one has its own cultural nuances. The etiquette for each one is different, which is probably why I have such a phobia of joining them generally. And then I lurk. I do lurk. It's a basic concept in nature. I lurk.
And that would appear to be that. If this song takes any longer downloading (surely an hour is too long on 576kbps?) I may be forced to kill somebody.
[Edit: And if you haven't seen Google today, go and look. Pretty.]
