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[Sep. 26th, 2006|04:36 pm] |
Today is a GOOD day.
BECAUSE: The sun is shining.
ALSO: I just got my UKCAT (rd: UK Clinical Jump-Through-Hoops Test) results. And they KICKED ASS. I AM KING. OF EVERYTHING....
Don't worry, I'll be back to the uber-modesty soon. But 'til then: Fuck you (and thank you for tolerating me).
Oh yeah, and the powers that be may just be letting us move into our new house soon; October 9/10, hopefully. |
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| Public Health Announcement: |
[Sep. 22nd, 2006|08:41 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | epiphanous | ] |
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| | The Gone Jackals - Legacy | ] | Jagermeister is the best mouthwash ever. It even comes in handy little glasses.
Hmmm... How much do you think people would pay for Jagermeister-flavoured dental floss? Or toothpaste? Or hair gel?
*dreams of flying cars and dollar bills* |
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| "Night Of The Living ' WTF!?!' " |
[Sep. 4th, 2006|05:27 pm] |
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| | drained | ] | Phew... A whole week of night shifts in the mental health wards at Plympton Hospital. I am SHATTERED. Good work, though. Pays well, too. Now excuse me while I go scream into a pillow until I fall asleep.
NB. Sitting behind a desk on your own at 2am, staring down two dark, empty corridors is NOT the time to start having Silent Hill flashbacks. |
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| I'll Rob your Dickins... |
[Aug. 12th, 2006|03:33 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | numb (see music) | ] |
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| | Enya - Orinoco Flow | ] | Woo! Went to some random pub with Stuart last night to see this really amazing blues band made up of old Cornish guys. The lead guitarist was amazing and the guest drummer was a total nutbar.
Stu paid for all the expenses, which was very fine of him. Although I suppose that now makes me his bitch, which is cool. Except that he's in the navy...
Ouch. |
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| SO WEIRD... |
[Jul. 23rd, 2006|04:08 pm] |
there is this 2mm black dash crawling around the bottom of my monitor. seriously, it's like a little insect that's got underneath the screen or something (i know it's alive 'cos i can make it stop and change direction by pushing on the screen)...
this is so surreal... |
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| "He comes and goes as he pleases, kicking some Danger ass..." |
[Jul. 20th, 2006|03:16 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | Piratey | ] |
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| | Hans Zimmer - Jack Sparrow | ] | Oh god... Brand new shiny digital camera, which we've had for a grand total of 9 days, suddenly decided to stop working completely for about half an hour. I HAVE NEVER PANICKED MORE IN MY ENTIRE LIFE. But all is now well. Except that half my hair has turned white. Fortunately it's only the left half so am now thinking of changing my name to something more suitable. Suggestions welcome. I was thinking something along the lines of "DangerBoy: Boy of Danger". |
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[Jul. 12th, 2006|10:12 pm] |
"Got an angel to sing to She's wrapped in purple-red. Got a mouth like a teardrop Dead stars going insane. Tied to her eyes The lines that she sold But all that glitters is cold." |
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[Jul. 12th, 2006|03:41 pm] |
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| | Marilyn Manson - Mechanical Animals | ] | got home at 2. got up at 7. you can tell it's summer, the nights are so short. |
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| Apples of the Sun... |
[Jul. 4th, 2006|08:11 pm] |
"Prayers to those Who touch the sky tonight Who leave this world To keep the stars alight."
Man, space rockets are cool... |
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[Jun. 27th, 2006|08:17 pm] |
A seagull. Tried to steal. MY lunch.
Fucking bird. Hope it flies into a thresher. Then a vivisection machine. Then into Hell. Then back into the thresher. This is my patented circle of hate. For all things mangy, lousy and beaky. |
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[Jun. 25th, 2006|09:04 pm] |
"Tell me do you sleep at night Knowing that you'll be alright Trusting not to be Filled with jealousy. But unlikely as it seems I'm still around, Clutching at your dreams From where you let me down. But as the end begins to start You stop your heart And just for a second You see me smiling back at you." |
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[Jun. 20th, 2006|10:34 pm] |
"Last night Was the only night I ever remembered a dream. My love In regret she swims In regret she screams. But still the smile remains And I dreamt Of wings and broken angels." |
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[Jun. 15th, 2006|04:25 pm] |
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| | ecstatic | ] | numbers exist no more!
maths is now nothing but a fairytale, with no use other than to scare my grandchildren when i'm old. |
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| Apology, Eulogy, Apology, Eulogy... |
[Jun. 12th, 2006|02:41 pm] |
Apologies, Jess, if you caught my comment on your personality-test thing. That was just me being confused and short-sighted. Neither ralph's nor yours were labelled, so i assumed you'd put up both. *mucho embarassed* So don't come after me with a stick, or similar...
NB.Recent discovery: John Frusciante is completely genius |
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| This Day... |
[Jun. 9th, 2006|01:07 pm] |
There's an indian sea breeze blowing through my window. Tempted just to stand there and feel the memories on my skin.
This might just be the best day of summer yet...
NB. Oh yeah, and it's a very special person's birthday today... |
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[Jun. 7th, 2006|03:18 pm] |
my lip now has its very own haematoma(rd. LARGE BRUISE)...
Do NOT get hit in the face with a cricket ball, no matter how fun you think it might be. |
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[Jun. 4th, 2006|04:27 pm] |
got ocean spray? 'cos i do... it's like liquid fucking neon. *drool* |
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| My Day... |
[Jun. 3rd, 2006|08:28 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | satisfied | ] |
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| | Jeff Buckley - Satisfied Mind | ] | I am so tired, yet SO happy. Played my first game of the season at a place called Mount Wise; some Ministry of Defence place near that place what used to be school. A beautiful piece of rural Devon surrounded by barbed wire fences and security patrols. Scary.
Got to bowl : Got some wickets Got to bat : Got a 4, promptly got out. Aces.
Plus, I haven't let the fact that we were thoroughly pants-raped by the other team get me down... :) |
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[May. 30th, 2006|09:47 pm] |
Damn the handled wood, and the people who make them!
anyways...
"da vinci"'s actually a pretty damn good movie. not, however, as good as the trailer for "dead man's chest". *tingletingletingle* |
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[May. 24th, 2006|05:12 pm] |
I AM WINNER. d1 was masterful. it's amazing just how inspiring the back of ralph's head can be.
i'll leave it at that, need to deal with a little situation that's just come up; namely being attacked by a very small moth. |
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