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ravenUsually, I would get home at about this time on a Saturday and write a long entry about what happened today. But I can't do that today, because I haven't been anywhere. I have, instead, spent an hour manipulating surds and writing about Virgil's Aeneid. So this entry is going to contain all the random thoughts I have had today.
I think my parents are happy I didn't go out... and I didn't mind, myself - half term begins on Friday.
SG-5 is another thing to think about. I don't know what the plans are at present. Em, if you're reading this, please ring me at some point. We haven't actually talked for about three weeks!
And that's that. My parents are still not talking to each other, and it's beginning to get a little annoying. The house is cold, in all senses of the word - apparently it is a poem from an architect's point of view, but a nightmare from a plumber's point of view. Probably explains the lack of hot water.
Talking of nothing in particular, who the hell is responsible for the fact I have Hit Me Baby One More Time on my computer! It keeps coming up on random selection, and I want to kill it.
Had a strange dream last night - it involved Roswell in 1947, with the Asgard coming in here and there, and I was trying to write about it, but people kept on telling me nothing happened, it was just a weather balloon...
Well, I should do my history, but I'm going to watch Enterprise. Again. It's the same one as last week's, for some bizarre reason, but I'm watching it anyway 'cause I liked it so much. And I just found out they're showing Stargate every day at six again - plus I can tape Nightwalkers on Saturday.
And then there's M*A*S*H, and Frasier.... for someone who doesn't watch tv, I'm entirely too happy about this.
I think my parents are happy I didn't go out... and I didn't mind, myself - half term begins on Friday.
SG-5 is another thing to think about. I don't know what the plans are at present. Em, if you're reading this, please ring me at some point. We haven't actually talked for about three weeks!
And that's that. My parents are still not talking to each other, and it's beginning to get a little annoying. The house is cold, in all senses of the word - apparently it is a poem from an architect's point of view, but a nightmare from a plumber's point of view. Probably explains the lack of hot water.
Talking of nothing in particular, who the hell is responsible for the fact I have Hit Me Baby One More Time on my computer! It keeps coming up on random selection, and I want to kill it.
Had a strange dream last night - it involved Roswell in 1947, with the Asgard coming in here and there, and I was trying to write about it, but people kept on telling me nothing happened, it was just a weather balloon...
Well, I should do my history, but I'm going to watch Enterprise. Again. It's the same one as last week's, for some bizarre reason, but I'm watching it anyway 'cause I liked it so much. And I just found out they're showing Stargate every day at six again - plus I can tape Nightwalkers on Saturday.
And then there's M*A*S*H, and Frasier.... for someone who doesn't watch tv, I'm entirely too happy about this.
