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Head feels like it's stuffed with fuzz and I can't work out why. I'm all caffeined up, I've actually put the effort into eating properly today, I had a normal amount of sleep last night. Though hmm, not having left the house for... three days? Four? Might have something to do with it. Eh, I have to go to the post office and to buy the Sims expansion paks tomorrow anyway. Though if I buy them off play.com, they'll probably be just as cheap as in town and I won't get them for a few days, so I'll have no excuse not to finish all the Christmas fic... might be a good plan. Hhmm.

The new Audi ad just came on the TV and I said I liked it, because hey it's a *cool* concept, the car's a giant black widow and it's got other cars all tangled up in gothic, Tim Burton-esque webs -- and my dad's response? "You're turning into a right little petrolhead aren't you?" -_- He doesn't believe me when I tell him I'm just in it for the Hamster-Clarkson snark. Seriously, if Top Gear was a simple, factual car program? Not interested. It's only the snarking and the teasing and the smashing of caravans that matters, really.

I wish I could find that advert online to link to. It *is* really cool.

Hey, apparently Top Gear's on. o_O Okay, weird. Back later then!