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... Um. All further mentions of the Masters Cup are now banned from my journal. I agree with everything, it all makes sense and now I'm shutting up because as much as I love drama in tennis matches, I do not in my LJ. So. Banned topic. Go forth and speak of other happy things.*

*This will make no sense to most of you. It doesn't really to me but hey, anything for a quiet life and it is really time I at least shut up about it before I do, in the words of Jack Sparrow, 'something incredibly stupid'. Mmmm, neutral. Roger you don't know how good your country has it.


So in unrelated topics of woe, the heating in our building appears to be broken. Not completely, the radiators still warm up and mine's almost hot this morning but the one in the kitchen has been turned to full all night and yet it's barely warm. Major downside to this -- because putting on an extra jumper isn't that much of a hardship -- is that the hot water isn't working either. The hot taps usually get very hot; now they're struggling for luke-warm. It's nice because it means it is actually possible to wash your hands without getting third degree burns, but while having a shower on a cold morning? While trying to wash up and the water keeps going cold?

The best part is I know if I go to the porters to ask for help, they'll just tell me to sod off and report it online so they can ignore it for even longer. Looks like we're in for a cold winter. -_-

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Mentions of sex with Roger are *always* welcome. Mmmmmm. :) There needs to be consolation sex written I think.

It worked. *snuggles* I'll be dreaming of delicious Roger-sex for the rest of the day. :)