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Oscar Wilde. One guy should not have so many great quotes - it's unfair to the rest of us.

*sighs* I'm meant to be doing a timeline of theatre for English and the lines are printing out crooked. Ah well, never mind. S'only a silly timeline.

Skived college today and yet I'm still knackered. Got a bit done but not nearly enough. I think I'm more use playing tennis. Knowing my luck it'll rain tomorrow now. British weather.

I'm still making my way through season three of Buffy - the mayor just got his box with the little spider-things back. I'd forgotten all the luffly Buffy-Angelness of this season and it's not helping those Buffy/Angel plot-bunnies I'm trying so hard to drive away. i haven't got time to think of Buffy/Angel fic till at least christmas. *swats at plot bunnies* Go on! Scat! Still, working on Lamp of the Valar should drive them away, at least for a while.

Never paint flowers. Especially in watercolours. I'm now ready to murder the first flower I come across. Gggggrrr.

Hungry. *grumbles* I think I'll have a cookie. And coffee. I haven't had coffee for over an hour - I think I'm getting caffeine deprived.

My family - namely my dad - are irritating me again. Honestly, I don't know why men ever progressed out of caves - they have the intelligence -and manners- of a retarded gnat. Hmps.

Bugger, gotta run.

Clo