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Trying very hard not to write a whiney entry.
Easter wasn't bad; I ate a lot and watched TV mostly. They never show Jesus Christ Superstar anymore, I'm sure when I was little it was on every Easter. I've got it on tape so I sat and watched it on Sunday morning, and ate a hot cross bun.
The clocks going forward totally confused me, as it does every single year. I was going to my aunt's house to have something to eat and play some games or watch a film so I set my video to tape the first parts of Earthsea and Fingersmith. Then when I got home I realised that I hadn't changed the video clock so I'd taped two hours of god knows what. But then I missed the first part of Tipping the Velvet, and when I watched the second part of Earthsea I wasn't very impressed by it – so I didn't feel like I'd missed out on much. Those Hallmark productions always look lovely but are strangely soulless.
We watched Resident Evil 2 at Sarah's. It was ridiculous but good fun. And Mila Jovich is at the top of my "I'm Straight But I Still Would" list. Along with Angelina Jolie (who wouldn't?) and whoever the dark haired woman in Resident Evil 2 is *g*
I got a cold call from someone trying to sell me something yesterday. I was so pissed off. It's a Bank Holiday! Leave me the hell alone!
I usually try to be polite to people who work in call centres – they're just doing their job and it's probably a crappy badly paid job, but I didn't have the energy to be pleasant so I just put the phone down, I was quite tempted to swear at them. "Stick your conservatory/double glazing/lower electricity prices/fabulous prize up your arse!!! Neeerrrrrrr!!"
I suppose it's better than the new devilry that is those phone call that are just a recorded message. I hate them. Whoever came up with that idea is going to come back as a slug.
I've bought the postcards for the Great Postcard Exchange, I just need to get around to sending them off.
Bored.
Entertain me, F list
*prod prod*
Dance monkey, dance!
Easter wasn't bad; I ate a lot and watched TV mostly. They never show Jesus Christ Superstar anymore, I'm sure when I was little it was on every Easter. I've got it on tape so I sat and watched it on Sunday morning, and ate a hot cross bun.
The clocks going forward totally confused me, as it does every single year. I was going to my aunt's house to have something to eat and play some games or watch a film so I set my video to tape the first parts of Earthsea and Fingersmith. Then when I got home I realised that I hadn't changed the video clock so I'd taped two hours of god knows what. But then I missed the first part of Tipping the Velvet, and when I watched the second part of Earthsea I wasn't very impressed by it – so I didn't feel like I'd missed out on much. Those Hallmark productions always look lovely but are strangely soulless.
We watched Resident Evil 2 at Sarah's. It was ridiculous but good fun. And Mila Jovich is at the top of my "I'm Straight But I Still Would" list. Along with Angelina Jolie (who wouldn't?) and whoever the dark haired woman in Resident Evil 2 is *g*
I got a cold call from someone trying to sell me something yesterday. I was so pissed off. It's a Bank Holiday! Leave me the hell alone!
I usually try to be polite to people who work in call centres – they're just doing their job and it's probably a crappy badly paid job, but I didn't have the energy to be pleasant so I just put the phone down, I was quite tempted to swear at them. "Stick your conservatory/double glazing/lower electricity prices/fabulous prize up your arse!!! Neeerrrrrrr!!"
I suppose it's better than the new devilry that is those phone call that are just a recorded message. I hate them. Whoever came up with that idea is going to come back as a slug.
I've bought the postcards for the Great Postcard Exchange, I just need to get around to sending them off.
Bored.
Entertain me, F list
*prod prod*
Dance monkey, dance!
