F---IN' WH00T!!!

I just finished my friends list. All FIVE HUNDRED ENTRIES. I am unto a god.


So. Friday night I'd been invited out to Mel's house cooling party, but I wasn't really keen. Partly because I was tired, but mostly because it would mean I would miss Midsomer Murders (...shut up. I only watch my Friday night television, that's all. And I have so much love for this show, as most of my friends would know, having seen the first episode, which I have taped. I first saw that episode when I randomly came across it in our tapes -- obviously my parents had recorded it. Took me ages to find out that it was a series & not just a telemovie). However, Steph called me to say that she and Hedda were coming into the city, and did I want to meet up? So I came in, and committed myself to going to Mel's party as well.

Now, I am tired, so shall post the rest of the story in instalments later. I have to pack, for lo! I am staying at Steph's this week. Which means I won't be online much, for though I am bringing the laptop with me, her house does not have a network, so I cannot connect it to the internet. Want to write my novel.


I totally want to redesign my LJ now. I have. So. Much. Love. for this page. Screw the Victorian Era! Let's go further back! I needs me some woodcuts. *ponders*

Oh, yes: I applied for a job at Borders Chadstone today. Here's hoping I get it, as I would much rather work there than at Target.

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Occasionally, very occasionally, your body gets it right and it wakes you up when you actually need to be up, as opposed to when you set your alarm for.

Also, I have woken with a song in my head. Well, a line, really. And I've never heard it before. I'm not going to write it down in the hope that I can turn it into a Top 40 Breakaway Smash though, because I really hate it. And I suspect it of being Country & Western.