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So, on the verge of starting some actual uni work about oh... two and a half hours ago, I'd randomly stuck Razorlight on for the first time since

dukedee sent it to me. 'Golden Touch' coming on almost had me falling off my chair in glee because I love it and I'd had no idea who sang it before now, so I stuck it on repeat to fully appreciate it... and by halfway through it for the second time, I decided the lyrics would be fantastic for a Mirka wallpaper. I think I have underlying guilt when it comes to Mirka, because she's adorable and I'm so dismissive of her usually in fic, so making a background solely for her seemed a good way to assauge that guilt and avoid doing work. *coughs*. Plus it's sunny and summery outside and I like my wallpapers to reflect the weather. So, in the course of many Google searches for pictures, I was very amused - and with my feminine pride, a little indignant - to find searching 'Roger's girlfriend' brought up a picture of her within the first three results. I also learned she was born in Slovakia and moved to Switzerland when she was two. *blinks* Wasn't expecting that one for some reason. And I found the most adorable picture...

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*kicks the watermark* I want to tickle Roger to make him giggle like Mirka is. ^____^ Work? Why the hell would I want to work when this is so much more fun?

I then nearly died from laughter when I randomly found pictures of a guy streaking at Wimbledon and who I think is Lleyton in the background looking disdainful. *dies of giggles* The entire audience is cracking up and there's a ball girl chasing this naked guy with a blanket. I nearly cried, I was laughing so hard. ^_____^ Little things...

And since I have a lecture in an hour and there's no point starting work, I'm now going to have some lunch and try to catch up with some comments and admire my newly summer-coloured laptop. *pets it* And maybe put on a jumper because I'm bloody freezing. I knew making summer backgrounds would jinx the weather. *sighs*

Clo

EDIT: What did I say about jinxing it? It's now pouring down with rain outside.

There was a quote in The Three Musketeers that I read last night, that went something like "It was one of those rare summer days when England remembers that there is a sun." I was about to take offence when I remember (a) I'm Welsh so hah! *points and laughs at England* and, (b) um... it's actually true. Bloody smug French, always being right. Ahem. Sorry.