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Got home from college early, because I'd finished all my media stuff. Well my magazine anyway. Which means I don't have to go to the lesson tomorrow, whoo-hoo! That technically means more slouching around, doing sod all, so I think I'd rather go to the lesson. -_-

I just came on the computer expecting lots to have happened - my elfwood page to have been updated, feedback on C6 of LotV, *something* to have happened on Planet Helen... and all I've got is my daily email from dictionary.com. Word of the day: ephemeral. Meaning lasting a very short time. Like my enthusiasim for everything at this moment in time. *sighs* Maybe it's the day I've had. Ructions my dears, major ructions. Is that how you spell ructions? ruktions? rucktions? Is it even a word? Well it's a British word we use around here anyway. I think. Anyway.

I'm trying to convince my parents to buy me the Swordfish DVD because it'll be useful to "revise" for media. Hehehehe.

MY TEETH HURT! But I don't know if it's a subconcious thing because I have a dentist appointment on Thursday morning and I have a dentist phobia. So I think I'm subconciously making my teeth hurt in fear of the dentist. It's the teeth he put filings in that hurt anyway, so if there is something wrong it's his fault. *throws heavy objects at her dentist* Nassssssssttyy dentissssssttttssssssss........

I'm off to catch up on a Pern fic I've forgotten to read for months. *sheepish*

Love, peace and jelly babies

Clo