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[clo_again]

Desperate for dinner which I stupidlystupidly put off an hour ago and now, our kitchen is full of freshers. Again. For fuckssake, GO AND COOK NEXT DOOR. There's two of them from each flat, I have no idea why it's OUR kitchen they have to take over every night. Not to mention I'll have to actually clean the kitchen after they're done before I can cook, since they seem to have concept of slowly drying blobs of sauce and leftover rice and cheese and god knows what else belonging in the bin and not left behind on worktops.

And I don't even think R is in so I can't go and borrow her kitchen. Though... I'm very hungry. I could always ask one of the Next-Door Freshers for their keys because hell, they steal our kitchen and there's pretty much *no one* in their flat, so I may as well do that instead of starving.

Sometimes, I seriously hate our freshers. -_-

edit: Got J to let me in next door and cooked there. Hah. *munches*

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[lossi.livejournal.com]

I got BBQ for the second day in a row and corn on the cob swimming in butter...mmmmmmm, fattening.

[clo.livejournal.com]

BBQ? o_O It's been raining all day here. Corn on the cob though, mmmm. I might have to get some for tomorrow now you've mentioned it. Alas.

Trying to fic and I know I won't if I go on MSN, so probably not. But you might get Andy/Roger/trophy smut instead.

[lossi.livejournal.com]

BBQ was verreh nice. Future-StepMum's mum was there and we discussed dress etc for the wedding...At least she picked blue for my dress ^^

[clo.livejournal.com]

BBQs are good. :) Yay for blue! Just think, it could've been pink. ;)

Well, there's only about three hundred words of clofic so far so no promises but it's *fic* which is better than I've been doing for the last few months. Tried Marshmallow and failed, dismally, so I figured I'd start with something easier and work my way back up. If you want anything involving Marat, you'll probably have to write it yourself. ;) I've seen no sign of any Marat muse for a long while now.