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Oct. 1st, 2005 09:08 amOooo. Getting angry at this time of the morning is a new experience for me. At least, angry at something other than my alarm clock. Usually I'm too tired to get pissy until at least ten am. Thankfully I'm still too tired to do anything about it because that way lies anger and hate and yes, suffering and Dark-Sideness. I'm just registering the fact that I'm pissed off at almost-9am with something other than my alarm clock.
Also: plz to everyone, stop taunting me with Serenity. Because my country? Doesn't get it for another week. *Me*? I don't get it for probably something like two or three weeks so the next person wo squees all over my f-list, I may have to cry. And then kill you with the uncontrollable rage of Serenity deprivation. :(
I don't really know why I'm up this early, since Roger's playing first and I'm not even watching it properly. Because come on, Roger losing to Nieminen? Not in this universe. I love Roger, I do, even when the hideous Thai arena has luminous blue siding which actually turns the players blue with the reflected colour, but at this time of the morning, I'm only going to have the energy to get excited over a close match. 5-2 really isn't.
'Rents are back though I fell asleep before they got home, so the only sign of their presence I've had so far is the massive suitcases I fell over in the hall and my dad's snoring which is reverberating through the ceiling. I knew it'd been lovely and quiet at night for the last two weeks for some reason. I want to go back to Lancaster, though not until I've seen the tennis final tomorrow, but as soon as I can. All the little freshers will be there today and![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
wolves8 surprised me yesterday by remembering something I mentioned forever ago, and L's texts can make me smile just because they're so completely L. :)
It's acually *cold* outside. I'm so happy that we might've finally seen the end of summer. Yay!
Clo
Also: plz to everyone, stop taunting me with Serenity. Because my country? Doesn't get it for another week. *Me*? I don't get it for probably something like two or three weeks so the next person wo squees all over my f-list, I may have to cry. And then kill you with the uncontrollable rage of Serenity deprivation. :(
I don't really know why I'm up this early, since Roger's playing first and I'm not even watching it properly. Because come on, Roger losing to Nieminen? Not in this universe. I love Roger, I do, even when the hideous Thai arena has luminous blue siding which actually turns the players blue with the reflected colour, but at this time of the morning, I'm only going to have the energy to get excited over a close match. 5-2 really isn't.
'Rents are back though I fell asleep before they got home, so the only sign of their presence I've had so far is the massive suitcases I fell over in the hall and my dad's snoring which is reverberating through the ceiling. I knew it'd been lovely and quiet at night for the last two weeks for some reason. I want to go back to Lancaster, though not until I've seen the tennis final tomorrow, but as soon as I can. All the little freshers will be there today and
wolves8 surprised me yesterday by remembering something I mentioned forever ago, and L's texts can make me smile just because they're so completely L. :)It's acually *cold* outside. I'm so happy that we might've finally seen the end of summer. Yay!
Clo
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