I'm over it.

Over woe about tennis. Brief woe over Farscape trailer refusing to load, then it finally worked and behold, much gleeful grinning took place. Can't wait to see this mini-series. Supah fan powah. ^_________^ Tis all good.

Am wondering if I'll get to see Andy's match after all. Sky Sports' interactive system is mysterious and odd. But am hopeful; I'm gonna see it even if it involves me staying up till 4am or whatever time. Because I'm crazy like that.

Plus I have popcorn. Which makes staying up until 4am no chore at all. :)

Have officially registered my last day at work as being sometime next week, probably Wednesday or Thursday. Which makes me a happy bunny. Have survived the summer and made a little bit of money on top of survival. Not enough money by a long way, but some which is better than none.

My brother is showing off his cool Cardiff flat. Am bitter. Much bitter. Gggrrr. He has balconies and shiny views and.... so unfair. *jealous*

I have a ton of forms to sign and post for Lancaster and student stuff and.... it's all too complicated. Gah. I'm going to go watch the tennis and deal with it tomorrow.

To end: MSN can kiss my ass.

Clo