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It's official, I'm going to have to go to bed if I even want to think about getting up early enough to get Creative Writing done tomorrow.

Y'know what I learned tonight? scoobydumblonde is indeed insane. Oh, and I miss the Inmates. Okay, I know I talk to at least two or three of you on a regular basis but... I miss us being 'Inmates'. We need to have a fic war or throw some vases, or threaten to kidnap Legolas or something. Or get five of us in an MSN convo again, that was always fun. Because no matter what I do, I'm always still an Inmate and that counts for something right?

Okay, my head feels like it's about to fall off now. I want to be at home and not have to think about washing and cleaning and flatmates. *sighs* Soon, soon.

Good night!

Clo

EDIT: But before I go I'd just like to say, if I get ONE MORE GODDAMN FWD EMAIL...

... heads will roll. *growls*

I don't get it!

I went to bed before 3amish. I slept till 11am. That's what... eight hours sleep! Why do I feel like I haven't slept in a week? x_x Not to mention I have to actually do some work - editing, I hate bloody editing *cries* - today, if I don't want to fail my Creative Writing course and I need to be awake to do it.

Need a shower. A shower always wakes me up. And possibly a bacon sandwich. Mmmmm.

Clo

EDIT: I've been forgetting to mention it for the last few days, but Lleyton? Falling down the stairs? *tries really hard not to grin* Man, you're probably one of the fittest and most athletic people on the planet, and you *fall* down your stairs? Even I, staggering down four flights with my eyes closed and still 70% asleep on Monday mornings have yet to fall down the stairs *touch wood*.

I have to admit, I'm a little happy about it because I want Andy to be #2 again and if he has a good French... though the way he's playing right now, I wouldn't count on it. *sighs* He gets these things handed to him on a silver plate and he *still* can't capitalise. Then again, I haven't seen him play the French yet so I guess I'll reserve judgement.

Okay. Now to go wake up. Ngh. *staggers off*

EDIT2: *chokes* Hewitt! *kicks him*

On the baby being expected for November: "It'll be at the end of the year so its after the grand slams at least,” Hewitt said.

Men. They're all the same. *sighs*

EDIT3: MUST. RESIST. SERENITY SPOILERS. ON. FANDOM_WANK. GAAAH. *fights temptation*

EDIT4: NO!! NO!!! YOU BASTARD JOSS, HOW COULD YOU?! *throws pointy objects at him* DAMN YOUS ALL TO HELL!!

I got spoiled. I am unimpressed.

Ahh!! Shit!

I had my LAST EVER philosophy seminar at 12pm.

Or y'know. Not had it, as the case may be.

I am such a doofus. *headdesk*

Thanks to lillyv, an endlessly fun way to waste time...

"Vin Diesel spelled backward and upside down is the actual name of God. If uttered aloud, it would undo the very fabric of reality."

...

Okay own up. Who just wrote 'VIN DIESEL' backwards then turned the paper upside down and tried to pronounce it?

Just me? Oh well. ^_^

(Amuse yourselves more here: http://www.4q.cc/vin/index.php)

The Inmates never fail to amuse me. *happy sigh*

In other news - I have to stop listening to this song.

Clo

:-D

"Q. Were you aggrieved by what he did to you in Washington?
ANDY RODDICK: That's a great word. You're so British. (US Open 2003)"

*giggles* I read things like that and I feel *bad* for the way I write Andy. He's naturally funnier than I could write him, even if I spent hours over each line. *sighs* You have to love him though.

And when I leave for a few hours, I don't know why it surprises me to come back to find nothing has happened in my absence. *pokes her f-list* Do something! Dance the tango or burst spontaeneously into song or something!!

... Not that I'm bored and trying to avoid work. Nope.

I also have an idea for a fic I absolutely love, but I'm trying to find out what the plot wants to be. As of right now, it's not giving me any clues. *sighs* I'd really love to write it too.

*goes off to ponder a little more*

Clo