Feeeeeeeed the worrrlllld.....
Dec. 1st, 2004 03:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
clo_againDecember 1st! I can legitimately listen to Christmas songs now! Yay!
I'm feeling much better this afternoon. Various things cheered me up this morning; from a thread on mentennisforums.com about Jurgen Melzer being gay and Davis Cup pictures of Mardy and Andy, to chatting to K about Monopoly and the Winter Ball this Friday. Then I did the Phil. test and actually managed to write three and a half pages on Descartes before I went into town to buy more Christmas presents. And now I'm feeling all warm, fuzzy and Christmassy. :-) Much better. Even knowing I have to do some washing in the next hour isn't that depressing. Because I have Christmas presents to post tomorrow! Mwahaha! ;-)
I don't think that dream I had will *ever* stop being disturbing though. I may write fic tonight just as an attempt to banish the demons completely.
And y'know what? I have three lectures and one seminar left before I finish for Christmas. Which makes me happy!! YAY!! Flatmates have tests all next week. Am being sympathetic. Very sympathetic. Really I am. Am not smirking right now in any way at all. *looks a little guilty*
I just realised this is basically the end of my first term of university. And so far I haven't handed in anything late, I've only missed one lecture - I even went to all the boring 'how to write your essay' ones - and at no point have I burst into tears and demanded to go home. In fact I'd probably be quite happy to hang around here for another couple of months. *content*
In other news, I want a copy of Vogue dammit. I will get my hands on one even if I have to sell my soul for it. I want some shiny glossy pictures of Feds and Andy. I really should start checking out magazines more often.
This song is unbearably cheesy and silly, but it's so Christmassy. ^__^ I considered buying a Christmas tree for the flat when I passed them in the market earlier. Decided I'd have trouble getting it back on the bus.
Still, would've been entertaining...
Clo
I'm feeling much better this afternoon. Various things cheered me up this morning; from a thread on mentennisforums.com about Jurgen Melzer being gay and Davis Cup pictures of Mardy and Andy, to chatting to K about Monopoly and the Winter Ball this Friday. Then I did the Phil. test and actually managed to write three and a half pages on Descartes before I went into town to buy more Christmas presents. And now I'm feeling all warm, fuzzy and Christmassy. :-) Much better. Even knowing I have to do some washing in the next hour isn't that depressing. Because I have Christmas presents to post tomorrow! Mwahaha! ;-)
I don't think that dream I had will *ever* stop being disturbing though. I may write fic tonight just as an attempt to banish the demons completely.
And y'know what? I have three lectures and one seminar left before I finish for Christmas. Which makes me happy!! YAY!! Flatmates have tests all next week. Am being sympathetic. Very sympathetic. Really I am. Am not smirking right now in any way at all. *looks a little guilty*
I just realised this is basically the end of my first term of university. And so far I haven't handed in anything late, I've only missed one lecture - I even went to all the boring 'how to write your essay' ones - and at no point have I burst into tears and demanded to go home. In fact I'd probably be quite happy to hang around here for another couple of months. *content*
In other news, I want a copy of Vogue dammit. I will get my hands on one even if I have to sell my soul for it. I want some shiny glossy pictures of Feds and Andy. I really should start checking out magazines more often.
This song is unbearably cheesy and silly, but it's so Christmassy. ^__^ I considered buying a Christmas tree for the flat when I passed them in the market earlier. Decided I'd have trouble getting it back on the bus.
Still, would've been entertaining...
Clo
