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Wednesday, 05 March 2008

Currently Watching
Avatar The Last Airbender - The Complete Book 1 Collection
By Avatar-the Last Airbender
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New Xanga
hmmm....how odd...

Not sure I'll get used to this. Oh very dear.

Ok, update.
Fin.

XSin

Sunday, 05 August 2007

Currently Listening
Voodoo Child, Pt. 1
By Rogue Traders
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Doomsday

Ok, I do apologise for anyone who still reads this...but it's a geek post. Sorry.

Points of interest:

[1] Doctor's over for now (booo!)
[2] Martha's gone (Hooray!)
[3] Donna's coming back (Double Hooray!)
[4] Martha'll be back in Torchwood (Partial Woot)

Also:

I've finally seen the last 5 EPs of Season 2. Yes, yes...I've already slapped my wrists because of my lack of devotion, and believe me, I tried to get them.
But I have them now and I have watched them. Yep. Rose leaving. Her "death". Oh, I wept. No, really I did. I got all puffy and red and I wept. I'm still trying to talk myself into watching it again because I know I'll break down again. Ooooh, it's so bad you guys...The Doctor crying is never a good sign. Him scared is worst. I'm terrified whenever I see The Doctor scared, I really am. I get chills.
So, that about it...really...oh, David's probably leaving after Season 4 (which I think is a bad move on his part) and good ol' Russel T. along with him. Sniff. It's a dark day for Whovians when Russel T. goes.

So, I've also read The Deathly Hallows. And how I'm hollow. Oooh, pun.
No, for serious. I know all of it now and there's no more coming out and I'm kinda pissed. A lot of the Aberforth stuff was pissy too. Deffo not her best. I'm sticking by Order and Azkaban.

So that's my two cents. I'm going to Dublin this weekend to help my dad look after my Grandmother...shudder. I'll get me some lovin' anyway and some stickers and I'm getting birthday money so...I might get that chrome dalek I've been eyeing for a while.

I saw your woman at Forbidden Planet! The french chick from Lost! She was there! It wasw surreal, I've never been star-struck before....

Done. Here Come The Drums, Here Come The Drums!!

Friday, 15 June 2007

Yep. A Whole Week...

Well, I just had one of the most annoying nights of my life. No joke. I got really sick in the space of 10 minutes and it lasted for fucking 6 hours…unfair.

I’m better now, of course. Funny how a little thing like emptying everything in your stomach will make you feel better. Hmm. But, now I’m feeling better, I’ve been watching daytime TV and fighting with the dog. He’s got an ear infection now and I have to give him his medicine twice a day. He takes it like a little soldier but he gets all depressed and moody afterwards. He honestly tried to ignore me today. I thumped the little fuck. He’s not talking to me now. Little shit.

So I’m in the house by myself for a week. I have to do little domestic tasks like shopping and watering the plants. I can’t leave like I would like and I have to deal with a moody mongrel. I miss my snowflake and I’m bored.

Thank Rassilon Thomas gave me a lend of his DS. I’d go stir crazy without Final Fantasy, I swear.

So now I’m half watching The Paul O’Grady Show and contemplating writing some more. I’m stuck and my DVD player is on the Fritz, so that’s two stories out the window. Sigh. I hate life and it’s minor setbacks.

Thankfully, though, Red is back! She’s coming over later and we’ll have a quiet giggle for her birthday and probably talk about sex and countries. Actually, that’s a lie. We’ll talk about The Doctor. Let’s face it. Red’s possibly one of my only friends who love The Doctor and I didn’t have to force them to watch it. Nice.

I like Rob Lowe. That is all.

Thursday, 31 May 2007

Predictable? Probably, yeah...

Well, to start off Pirates 3 is amazing. Actually, proper amazing. My mind was officially blown. Nice.

Also, got me a boyfriend. Nice guy, you might know him. Frank? Oh, yeah. That guy. Heh. Cue sickeningly sweet actions and sayings that make us both want to shoot eachother in the head. No, really. We are that bad.

Bless.

Really very happy, though. It seems that it's not so much a suprise that we're together than it is we've admitted it. I think. That's kinda how I see it, really. Didn't go down to Dublin to bag me a Frank, that's just how it kinda happened. A lot of rum and a couple of movies later, we're a thing [I do so hate the term item] and we have rules.

Ah, yes. The rules. They're the interesting bit.

No sex. Huh. Shock horror. Well, no sex for 4 months. And it's mostly to prove to ourselves that we can do it and also that it isn't a sexual thing only, at least to me. You can ask him how he feels about it. Shrug.

I can see a few being miffed. I dunno. Maybe that's just a result of our both highly inflated sense of worth. Maybe no-one will give a shit, but I already know that to be untrue.

I refuse to lose friends over this, by the way. You can't get rid of me that easy, you know. Just remember that.

Ok, there's a shitty horror on right now, and I feel inclined to watch it. But I'll probably just sit here and geek out again. Oh, well....such is life :)