Such a bad Nirvana fan.
Apr. 4th, 2005 05:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
clo_againI can never remember if it was April 4th or 5th. *sighs* Not that I'm exactly the most dedicated of fans, but still, I should at least remember the date. *sighs again*
I suspect I may be murdered for Halcyon before I reach the end. Which is totally unfair, you haven't had the worst of it yet. *cough* You know J.K. Rowling loves to drop tantalising hints about the next book all the time, saying such and such is going to happen and this might happen and so on? I hate that. And I'm doing exactly the same with Halcyon. I probably *deserve* to be murdered. Oh well. Not sure when the next part will be up; am aiming for before the end of the week but not entirely sure what's happening this week in terms of going places, so no definites yet.
On the plus side of life, I cleaned the fish out today, so now I can actually see them swimming around. Yay! Oh god I hope their tank back in Lancaster isn't growing mould or anything. >_< Ew.
I'm trying to accomplish things today, like writing letters and so on but I keep getting sidetracked by- ooo, shiny... Anyway, so not much has been accomplished yet and my inbox is leering wickedly at me with it's zillion, unanswered emails. I may go write fic instead. Because I can't face all those emails just yet.
My room still doesn't feel like my room, though I suppose it may feel better once the cupboards are grained and we get a new light. It doesn't feel... colourful enough though. After three years of red, terracotta and more red, black and cream is just weird. Even though sleeping in black sheets amuses me greatly for some reason. *grins*
Wow, it feels like ages since I wrote a genuinely rambly, this-is-my-life post, not involving tennis or fic. I don't know if it has been, but it feels like it. Hhhmm. It's nice.
'cept I'm hungry, even though I'm still not 100% feeling better yet. Must resist the lure of the chocolate...
Clo
I suspect I may be murdered for Halcyon before I reach the end. Which is totally unfair, you haven't had the worst of it yet. *cough* You know J.K. Rowling loves to drop tantalising hints about the next book all the time, saying such and such is going to happen and this might happen and so on? I hate that. And I'm doing exactly the same with Halcyon. I probably *deserve* to be murdered. Oh well. Not sure when the next part will be up; am aiming for before the end of the week but not entirely sure what's happening this week in terms of going places, so no definites yet.
On the plus side of life, I cleaned the fish out today, so now I can actually see them swimming around. Yay! Oh god I hope their tank back in Lancaster isn't growing mould or anything. >_< Ew.
I'm trying to accomplish things today, like writing letters and so on but I keep getting sidetracked by- ooo, shiny... Anyway, so not much has been accomplished yet and my inbox is leering wickedly at me with it's zillion, unanswered emails. I may go write fic instead. Because I can't face all those emails just yet.
My room still doesn't feel like my room, though I suppose it may feel better once the cupboards are grained and we get a new light. It doesn't feel... colourful enough though. After three years of red, terracotta and more red, black and cream is just weird. Even though sleeping in black sheets amuses me greatly for some reason. *grins*
Wow, it feels like ages since I wrote a genuinely rambly, this-is-my-life post, not involving tennis or fic. I don't know if it has been, but it feels like it. Hhhmm. It's nice.
'cept I'm hungry, even though I'm still not 100% feeling better yet. Must resist the lure of the chocolate...
Clo
