I can see myself sitting in a warm sunny room, with an old desk, books shelves covering the walls and a cup of hot tea and telling people that their book is not good enough to be published.
What a mean bitch I am :)

I can see myself sitting in a warm sunny room, with an old desk, books shelves covering the walls and a cup of hot tea and telling people that their book is not good enough to be published.
What a mean bitch I am :)
Yay she yelled at Takumi and got with Nobu. So fast the lightening streaks spell out “slut” but nevermind… XD
Man I am hungry. Chicken with noodles later – yay! And I really should start revising for archaeology exam. And rehearse my stunning monologue about why I should be allowed onto the English degree course. And read this book for my essay.
But I would rather reach level 53 on World of Warcraft and watch Nana. Hopefully, English lady tomorrow will say “Yes, we do want you on our English programme – work hard!” and I shall be motivated!
Hungryyy~
I spoke Italian again today, it was beautiful!
:)
Mrr this Lizzie has a frazzled brain! Too much sorting of statistics about inequalities in health. Damn sociology. We’re moving on to new horizons anyhow; the fight is now on for getting onto the English course. Its funny how I always find out what I really want when it looks like its too late! But yeah, I’m certain that I want to do it. Without reason or explanation (aren’t they the same thing?).
Tis been a while! I’m kind of addicted to watching Nana (anime) at the moment, and I just got WoW back (again) so I’m basically distracting myself from the most crucial four weeks of this term. That’s me!
*tilts back on chair and listens to Feeder*
I hope Nana kicks Takumi in the balls and falls in love with Nobu, he seems like a decent chappy…
I kinda get the feeling more and more that I don’t mind if I don’t have a job that takes me all over the world. I mean, as long as I can go to loads of places there’s no reason why I can’t build a pretty nest here (or in France?). Or maybe I’m just getting soft and being tamed by constant washing up *gasps*
My hair is getting quite long now. Its like my measuring tape for how long I’ve been in this new chapter of life. Which means it will get cut when a new one comes along!
zOMG I hate how people love Buck Rogers. IT’S NOT THEIR BEST SONG!! (Yeah, guess what iTunes just made the mistake of picking?)
Random blah shizzle. I’m just enjoying sitting here and feeling the fabric of life and admiring it’s colours :)
Ciao x
Aloha :)
I’m not really in a writing mood right now, soooo I have something to distract you! See the new shiny link to a new (and unique) cartoon – ladies and gentlemen, I give you My Cardboard Life!
Enjoy!
*buggers off to revise*
:)
Yeah, as it turns out, fireworks were very understated in last night’s shenanigans! (sp?)
Foam party was amazing! Much cough, spluttering and sore eyes to be found but being engulfed in bubbles is the most amazing feeling :D
I couldn’t be bothered to wash my hair so I slept with a towel on my pillow to soak up foam mix and it looks like I’ve had hamsters sleeping in my hair all night ><
And for once good stuff was played! We got Nirvana! <3
Um, yeah not much else to say except I am now going ot Buddhist hell for squishing an insect against my wall completely unprovoked!
Adios x
Someone PUH-lease tell me how to write this essay… ><
Edit: I should call my blogs “Help!” more often *watches page views soar* XD