As some of you know, I've been a little obsessed with Merlin of late. I love anything and everything Morgana. I've really enjoyed my stint with Uther/Morgana, but I've come back to my one true love, Morgana/Gwen.
But why are there so few fics? Why so few good ones? This makes me sad because the Merlin/Arthur fics are in abundance. And really good stuff too. Is it too much to ask for a lovely, long, beautiful Morgana/Gwen fic? This is not to say there haven't been some fantastic stuff, but most of this is friendship fic (which I love).
:::Le sigh:::
Darn you obsession!
Anyway, I'm asking for recs please.
But why are there so few fics? Why so few good ones? This makes me sad because the Merlin/Arthur fics are in abundance. And really good stuff too. Is it too much to ask for a lovely, long, beautiful Morgana/Gwen fic? This is not to say there haven't been some fantastic stuff, but most of this is friendship fic (which I love).
:::Le sigh:::
Darn you obsession!
Anyway, I'm asking for recs please.
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My, he's young. Still, I look forward to watching Matt Smith in 2010.
I'm still really annoyed by 10. Not David Tennent. I heart him. I'm just really peeved with 10, tis all.
I'm still really annoyed by 10. Not David Tennent. I heart him. I'm just really peeved with 10, tis all.
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Yesterday was day 4 of my DW obsession. Last night I reverted back to Nine and Rose. They work for me in so many ways. While I love Ten to bits, I love that Nine is so broken and tortured.
Am so tired. Have been staying up until 3am every morning reading fic and coming in to work at 9. I'm a bad employee!
Am so tired. Have been staying up until 3am every morning reading fic and coming in to work at 9. I'm a bad employee!
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Something I learned about Dragonfly that I wish I did not know while we were playing Settlers of Canaan:
Dragonfly: I need a sheep! I have wood and I need a sheep!
Me: *snort*
Gamer!Girl: *shrugging at me* Maybe she's from New Zealand.
Dragonfly: I need a sheep! I have wood and I need a sheep!
Me: *snort*
Gamer!Girl: *shrugging at me* Maybe she's from New Zealand.
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I am pretty sure this is old news, but Trille only introduced me to it last night. So now I am sharing it with you guys.
The gag is Matt Damon gets bumped on Jimmy Kimmel. The gag revenge: Sarah Silverman "I'm Fucking Matt Damon"
Jimmy Kimmel's response: "I'm Fucking Ben Affleck"
The gag is Matt Damon gets bumped on Jimmy Kimmel. The gag revenge: Sarah Silverman "I'm Fucking Matt Damon"
Jimmy Kimmel's response: "I'm Fucking Ben Affleck"
So, I slipped yesterday in the rain and got myself twisted somehow which buggered my back. My right knee, thigh, ankle and calves are fucking killing me. I've taken a day off work and decided to actually *watch* Kyle XY instead of fast forwarding it.
So here's my rant:
WTF? Kyle looks identical to the photo taken of Baylin in 1985, but 5 years later, Baylin's face changes so much that he no longer looks like Kyle? Instead it looks like the 40 year old incarnation of Baylin. Seriously?
And even more WTF...Lori gets beaten up after the dance and has her necklace stolen. We discover that Jessi (and she confirms this) did it because of footage taken during the dance. DURING, as in before Lori is beaten up. Footage where Lori is dancing *and wearing the stolen necklace.* Footage of Jessi is lurking in the background playing with the necklace that she supposedly stole after she beat up Lori. GAH! These inconsistencies are driving me up the wall.
I liked the show so much better when I watched it in fast forward.
So here's my rant:
WTF? Kyle looks identical to the photo taken of Baylin in 1985, but 5 years later, Baylin's face changes so much that he no longer looks like Kyle? Instead it looks like the 40 year old incarnation of Baylin. Seriously?
And even more WTF...Lori gets beaten up after the dance and has her necklace stolen. We discover that Jessi (and she confirms this) did it because of footage taken during the dance. DURING, as in before Lori is beaten up. Footage where Lori is dancing *and wearing the stolen necklace.* Footage of Jessi is lurking in the background playing with the necklace that she supposedly stole after she beat up Lori. GAH! These inconsistencies are driving me up the wall.
I liked the show so much better when I watched it in fast forward.
Just so you know, because I've badmouthed you to a few important people (namely
special_trille,
sarren and
haunted_attics): I'm not speaking to you
cupidsbow. I have put you on notice until Thursday!
You've hurt my bandwidth and I have a measley 2 Gigs left for the next 4 days. YOU and your damn Korean soaps. I mean seriously, you knew about my addictive personality and my great love for the ridiculous and tacky - and let's not mention my asian upbringing - so what do you do? You offer me crack. Not just any old crack either! Pure 100% grade A(sian) crack!
I spent the entire weekend watching Coffee Prince. Oh my GOD! It's terrible and yet so addictive. And then when it was over, I was still craving more, so I started watching another soapie. And oh my god it's awful and it makes me so angry and ranty and angry because the girl is in love with a guy who treats her like shit and is verbally and emotionally abusive and there's another guy who is amazing and rich and loves her and treats her well but she won't bloody love him because she love the shitty guy who is in love with another girl who is just as shitty and awful and the fucking show makes the arsehole out to be some misunderstood and adorable hero and I hate him and I know they'll end up together because he's just figured out that he loves her as well so he treats her even more horribly and I can't stop watching the fracking show because ARGH!
WHY?!?
What have I ever done to you
cupidsbow? I thought we were friends?
And there's no point trying to justify your behaviour because Attics called me up on Saturday and we swapped dirty dirty tales about you because she took a sicky and binged on Coffee Prince as well. We are now almost internetless and it's all you fault. Oh for shame!
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You've hurt my bandwidth and I have a measley 2 Gigs left for the next 4 days. YOU and your damn Korean soaps. I mean seriously, you knew about my addictive personality and my great love for the ridiculous and tacky - and let's not mention my asian upbringing - so what do you do? You offer me crack. Not just any old crack either! Pure 100% grade A(sian) crack!
I spent the entire weekend watching Coffee Prince. Oh my GOD! It's terrible and yet so addictive. And then when it was over, I was still craving more, so I started watching another soapie. And oh my god it's awful and it makes me so angry and ranty and angry because the girl is in love with a guy who treats her like shit and is verbally and emotionally abusive and there's another guy who is amazing and rich and loves her and treats her well but she won't bloody love him because she love the shitty guy who is in love with another girl who is just as shitty and awful and the fucking show makes the arsehole out to be some misunderstood and adorable hero and I hate him and I know they'll end up together because he's just figured out that he loves her as well so he treats her even more horribly and I can't stop watching the fracking show because ARGH!
WHY?!?
What have I ever done to you
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And there's no point trying to justify your behaviour because Attics called me up on Saturday and we swapped dirty dirty tales about you because she took a sicky and binged on Coffee Prince as well. We are now almost internetless and it's all you fault. Oh for shame!
Lacey and Kameron's contemporary routine performed by 2 guys with just the right amount of time.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=koC7zRRHkdA
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=koC7zRRHkdA
Feeling completely accomplished. I have finally re-organised my hard drives and deleted shows I was once excited about but lost interest and now I have approximately 120G of space. Yay me!
* 13G on my laptop
* >50+G on my Seagate
* <60G on my Mediagate
* 100G on my little emergency pocket Vaio (not really counted because I just bought that)
But still, space. This means that I should have enough space for the remainder of the year if I'm especially careful.
Unfortunately, I lost season 2 of Life on Mars during transfer. Oh well. I just started downloading it again.
* 13G on my laptop
* >50+G on my Seagate
* <60G on my Mediagate
* 100G on my little emergency pocket Vaio (not really counted because I just bought that)
But still, space. This means that I should have enough space for the remainder of the year if I'm especially careful.
Unfortunately, I lost season 2 of Life on Mars during transfer. Oh well. I just started downloading it again.
Supernatural Dolls
Hehehehe! This is so cute - Hedony, you remember the doll porn with Attics and I...well hello, there Wincest Doll Porn!
Hehehehe! This is so cute - Hedony, you remember the doll porn with Attics and I...well hello, there Wincest Doll Porn!
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Andrew has a special bond with his hair. He's the "girl" in the relationship.
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However, I will try and explain as best as I can.
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James and Andrew are in love. However, last year, James and Andrew kind of broke up a little due to the hair thing (my theory).
In season 1 of Idol, Andrew had the cool sexy bad hair thing happening. Hot. He and James fell in luuurrrvvee. They did much things together. There was hand holding, playing with each other's hair, fixing each other's clothes, staring intently into each other's eyes...
Season 2: suddenly Andrew and James were sooo cool to each other. The first 6 weeks was plain icy. It was clear they had a falling out. I suspect it had a lot to do with Andrew's new hair. There was much speculation regarding their break up but it became apparent that it was due to Andrew's hair. You see, over the break, Andrew grew his hair a bit longer and started to wear it like Farrah Fawcett.
The Farrah Fawcett period was a trying time for the boys. At first, the audience and the judges teased Andrew about his hair. Each time this happened, James would get a little quiet and ignored Andrew a bit more. Andrew flirted, James did not flirt back. Andrew moved in to touch him, James moved away. This dance went on for several weeks much to our horror (Trille, Attics and myself).
But, as true love would have it, James could not resist Andrew's advances for too long and they tentitively got back together. However, the hair issue was still a bone of contentions between the two lovers. While they had resumed the flirting and eye fucking, there was still very little touching and blatant expressions of their love.
Before I countinue, you need to be aware of a few things:
1. Andrew loves his hair.
2. Andrew has bad taste (on many things)
3. Andrew thinks his hair is cool
4. Andrew has really bad taste
As much as James loved Andrew, he knew the FF look had to go. In fact, he had a whole campaign to rid the stupid hair. He began teasing Andrew about it. Started making fun of his hair. During the 70's disco show, they had a shot of Andrew and his big girly hair all boofed out and ridiculous. Finally, he dug up all of Andrew's past hair cuts and showed it on national TV and taunted the poor boy.
The next week, Andrew returned with a new hair cut. Sure, it was still bad, but it was a compromise. It was a variation of what you see now. And James was suddenly very happy. There was the touching of hair, the awed look (it was obvious Andrew had the cut just before the show and didn't let James see him until then), the swaying together, the much missed touching.
In one episode, James actually petted Andrew's chest, running his fingers over it. In another episode, they sang to each other. James sang I don't know much but I know I love you and then they both started singing it together, staring into each other's eyes, moving towards each other and just about to touch... and then they stopped, realising that it was unprofessional to start the foreplay in the middle of the show.
Much more lovage occurred during the shows to follow, but there's just too many to write down.
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Or it's quite possible that I am insane and am reading way to much into the whole thing.
As I was responding to Hithluin about my Idol watching, it occurred to me that I should share with you all Andrew G's love for his Jim-Jim. These quotes are taken directly from Andrew's Glog, so it's out there for everyone to see.
"Jim bought me the documentary about their [the Flaming Lips] career..."
"Jim split his lip, but he's ok. Jim's my hero."
"Jim's ace and I love working with him. He makes my day easier. He smells good. He makes me laugh so hard that I need to wee."
"Jim and I spent the night in the back media room."
"James Mathison is a dead set legend. When the chips are down, He's there. When it's 4am and you're getting up to chat with hopeful idols on a freezing Hobart morning, it's ok because Jim's going to be there. When it's late amd you're trying to apass the time by abusing your liver in the hotel bar, Jim's the smart lad upstairs with a glass of Merlot, and a warm bath of epsom salts playing it cool. When you're sick and tired of telling waiters the if there's egg in it it's not vegan, Jim's there to calm the waters and organise a nice risotto for you. Jim is the best."
Now, these are just the quotes. Action speaks louder than words and last year, there was a LOT of action. There was hand holding, swaying together, dancing together, serenading each other!!!
Ahhh... my RPS OTP.
:::le sigh:::
"Jim bought me the documentary about their [the Flaming Lips] career..."
"Jim split his lip, but he's ok. Jim's my hero."
"Jim's ace and I love working with him. He makes my day easier. He smells good. He makes me laugh so hard that I need to wee."
"Jim and I spent the night in the back media room."
"James Mathison is a dead set legend. When the chips are down, He's there. When it's 4am and you're getting up to chat with hopeful idols on a freezing Hobart morning, it's ok because Jim's going to be there. When it's late amd you're trying to apass the time by abusing your liver in the hotel bar, Jim's the smart lad upstairs with a glass of Merlot, and a warm bath of epsom salts playing it cool. When you're sick and tired of telling waiters the if there's egg in it it's not vegan, Jim's there to calm the waters and organise a nice risotto for you. Jim is the best."
Now, these are just the quotes. Action speaks louder than words and last year, there was a LOT of action. There was hand holding, swaying together, dancing together, serenading each other!!!
Ahhh... my RPS OTP.
:::le sigh:::
My Trip to Fremantle.
By Jasmin.
It's been quite a while since I've updated, but I thought this was a worthwhile event.
Went to Kulcher last night to watch Capoeira. Started a little slow with about 45 minutes of "teaching us a dance" - less teaching and more crap dancing. At some point, Trille, Attics and I got a little bored. What could three little girls do in a dark, dark room? Why, we whipped out our pens and pads and started writing crap drabble Idol fics!
( Ficlet 1: 54th Day - A Round Robin by Boo, Trille and Attics - In seating order )
( Ficlet 2: Tension By Trille, featuring Boo )
And now for the naked men bit.Hehehehe nekid men bits hehehe
After 45 minutes of waiting, we get started. The first dance was some fishing dance. It was OK. Not great. Was very enjoyable after we started making fun of it.
Trille: The guy on the stage. The tall one. He's got some package there. His groin is moving to the music.
Me: Hehehehe...
Trille: The guy on the stage. The tall one. He's got some package there. His groin is moving to the music.
Attics: Oh god! I can't stop looking at his groin!
Me: Hehehehehe...bouncy groin...
Me: The prop guy looks all lonely. Guess he wasn't good enough to participate. The other boys won't let him play.
Attics: He's kinda hot.
Me: Yeah. That's what I just said. Don't you listen to anything I say?
Watching many people on stage dancing and weilding sticks.
Trille: I predict there's going to be an accident at some point tonight.
Dancing guy knocks another dancing guy on head with his oar - don't ask.
Me: (laughing loudly and clapping) HAHAHAHA!
Guy: *evil glare in my direction*
Trille and Attics: LOL!
After that performance, there was a 20 minute interval where we continued to write our little drabbles.
( Ficlet 3: Hair by Boo )
And now, my personal favourite (not that Trille's fic wasn't fantastic), but Attics is metaphor/analogy queen in this fic.
( Ficlet 4: You Make My Heart Go Giddyup by Attics )
Next came the dance I call "Le Tigre" - semi naked men and women in faux tiger fur prancing around with sticks and big knives. It was fabulous! Way, way, way good. However, that was just the pretties before the real show, which of course was the capoeira (fight/dance) exhibit. It was amazing.
And then the little kids started and my god, they were so bloody good! I know Cricket says that little 7-10 year olds have very little attention span and is therefore difficult to teach them because they have no real discipline etc... but these kids were amazing. And this is one very dangerous sport. One kid was clearly better than the others. He was about 10(?) and could do all these acrobatics/gymnastics... excellent show.
Then, back to the big boys and girls to show of their thang.
By the end of the show, the gay compere that Trille sexed long time introduced the rest of the dancers. When he got to Attics' boyfriend, we discovered that he was from Malaysia. Do be sure to invite us to the wedding, chica. He then continued to tell us that the main event wasn't actually tonight, all this was preliminaries to the big grading on Sunday outside the Alexander Library.
At this point, I get all excited and cheer wildly. Ooops. Well, I was going to the Pride Fair and would have been in the area toperve watch the grading. Everyone hushed and started staring in our direction. Me, quickly turning towards Trille, pretending it was her who made the outburst. Attics was too busy laughing. Trille looked like a deer caught in the spotlight, slowly points her finger in my direction. Ha! Like anyone would be her now!
Trille's Boyfriend: Well, I guess some of you are more excited about that than others.
Room: (Laughing madly)
And then it was all over. We went for icecream and sang "Total Eclipse of the Heart" really loudly and really badly four times.
The End.
By Jasmin.
It's been quite a while since I've updated, but I thought this was a worthwhile event.
Went to Kulcher last night to watch Capoeira. Started a little slow with about 45 minutes of "teaching us a dance" - less teaching and more crap dancing. At some point, Trille, Attics and I got a little bored. What could three little girls do in a dark, dark room? Why, we whipped out our pens and pads and started writing crap drabble Idol fics!
( Ficlet 1: 54th Day - A Round Robin by Boo, Trille and Attics - In seating order )
( Ficlet 2: Tension By Trille, featuring Boo )
And now for the naked men bit.
After 45 minutes of waiting, we get started. The first dance was some fishing dance. It was OK. Not great. Was very enjoyable after we started making fun of it.
Trille: The guy on the stage. The tall one. He's got some package there. His groin is moving to the music.
Me: Hehehehe...
Trille: The guy on the stage. The tall one. He's got some package there. His groin is moving to the music.
Attics: Oh god! I can't stop looking at his groin!
Me: Hehehehehe...bouncy groin...
Me: The prop guy looks all lonely. Guess he wasn't good enough to participate. The other boys won't let him play.
Attics: He's kinda hot.
Me: Yeah. That's what I just said. Don't you listen to anything I say?
Watching many people on stage dancing and weilding sticks.
Trille: I predict there's going to be an accident at some point tonight.
Dancing guy knocks another dancing guy on head with his oar - don't ask.
Me: (laughing loudly and clapping) HAHAHAHA!
Guy: *evil glare in my direction*
Trille and Attics: LOL!
After that performance, there was a 20 minute interval where we continued to write our little drabbles.
( Ficlet 3: Hair by Boo )
And now, my personal favourite (not that Trille's fic wasn't fantastic), but Attics is metaphor/analogy queen in this fic.
( Ficlet 4: You Make My Heart Go Giddyup by Attics )
Next came the dance I call "Le Tigre" - semi naked men and women in faux tiger fur prancing around with sticks and big knives. It was fabulous! Way, way, way good. However, that was just the pretties before the real show, which of course was the capoeira (fight/dance) exhibit. It was amazing.
And then the little kids started and my god, they were so bloody good! I know Cricket says that little 7-10 year olds have very little attention span and is therefore difficult to teach them because they have no real discipline etc... but these kids were amazing. And this is one very dangerous sport. One kid was clearly better than the others. He was about 10(?) and could do all these acrobatics/gymnastics... excellent show.
Then, back to the big boys and girls to show of their thang.
By the end of the show, the gay compere that Trille sexed long time introduced the rest of the dancers. When he got to Attics' boyfriend, we discovered that he was from Malaysia. Do be sure to invite us to the wedding, chica. He then continued to tell us that the main event wasn't actually tonight, all this was preliminaries to the big grading on Sunday outside the Alexander Library.
At this point, I get all excited and cheer wildly. Ooops. Well, I was going to the Pride Fair and would have been in the area to
Trille's Boyfriend: Well, I guess some of you are more excited about that than others.
Room: (Laughing madly)
And then it was all over. We went for icecream and sang "Total Eclipse of the Heart" really loudly and really badly four times.
The End.
So, what I should *really* be doing is finishing my update of SwanCon and such, but you know what? So over it.
Anyway, for those interested in the update before I lost interest:
( Read Here..Swan Con: Volume 2 - Minus the Superman Anecdotes. )
Essentially,
phred_has_sonar covered Pancakes, and cricketk
cricketk covered the Perth Observatory.
Now, what I *really* wanted to recap is my Birthday and Troy.
Birthday was so, so promising when I woke up...but then went down hill the minute I walked into work. Shit! Let's not go there. Don't want to talk about it as I may kill myself. However, it soon got better once Trille arrived and got me a cupcake to celebrate. She lit up some matches and I got to blow out the matches. This however lead me to discover Trille's secret pyromaniac longings. I blew out the matches, she lit some more up. Went to the pub, she lit up the matches, went to dinner, matches. Hidden arson-esque desires?
At any rate, arrived at the restaurant and admitted to everyone that I forgot to make a booking. Luckily, the manager catered to our needs and kicked some people out. Gots to love the customer service. Dinner was nice, all was good. And then...
( War Games )
Now, Troy. Sooo sooo much potential, sooo sooo, not realised! I mean, everything was there for the taking. A group of pretty pretty boys, and beautiful beautiful men, in short short skirts and much half nakedness... what could possibly have gone wrong?
Well, besides the bad script, poor direction, cheesy dialogue, wooden acting and complete deviation from the mythology/Homer's epic poem? Aside from those minor, insignificant details, everything was fantastic. Well, it was enjoyable despite me getting all ranty and irritable.
( The Ranting of Troy: SPOILER ALERT )
Last, but not least, Eurovision. I can't believe how popular the Ukraine song was. But, my personal favourite, Norway, with no votes. Norway, with the campy guy and his three fly girls. Norway with the oh so obvious non-synchronised lip-synching. Hillarious! What a riot. I'm amazed they weren't disqualified.
Signing off for the next month,
Jasmin
Anyway, for those interested in the update before I lost interest:
( Read Here..Swan Con: Volume 2 - Minus the Superman Anecdotes. )
Essentially,
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Now, what I *really* wanted to recap is my Birthday and Troy.
Birthday was so, so promising when I woke up...but then went down hill the minute I walked into work. Shit! Let's not go there. Don't want to talk about it as I may kill myself. However, it soon got better once Trille arrived and got me a cupcake to celebrate. She lit up some matches and I got to blow out the matches. This however lead me to discover Trille's secret pyromaniac longings. I blew out the matches, she lit some more up. Went to the pub, she lit up the matches, went to dinner, matches. Hidden arson-esque desires?
At any rate, arrived at the restaurant and admitted to everyone that I forgot to make a booking. Luckily, the manager catered to our needs and kicked some people out. Gots to love the customer service. Dinner was nice, all was good. And then...
( War Games )
Now, Troy. Sooo sooo much potential, sooo sooo, not realised! I mean, everything was there for the taking. A group of pretty pretty boys, and beautiful beautiful men, in short short skirts and much half nakedness... what could possibly have gone wrong?
Well, besides the bad script, poor direction, cheesy dialogue, wooden acting and complete deviation from the mythology/Homer's epic poem? Aside from those minor, insignificant details, everything was fantastic. Well, it was enjoyable despite me getting all ranty and irritable.
( The Ranting of Troy: SPOILER ALERT )
Last, but not least, Eurovision. I can't believe how popular the Ukraine song was. But, my personal favourite, Norway, with no votes. Norway, with the campy guy and his three fly girls. Norway with the oh so obvious non-synchronised lip-synching. Hillarious! What a riot. I'm amazed they weren't disqualified.
Signing off for the next month,
Jasmin
So, I stalk people, shall I update? NO.
But read all about it here...
And then I spend the weekend at SwanCon. Do I update? Nope. I mean, we meet someone new, but do I acknowledge
psycho_tabby? Uh-uh! :::shakes head vigorously:::
No, I'm too bloody lazy.
Somebody, I'm not going to mention who, *cough*
special_trille*cough*, suggested that I used too many bolds, italics and underlines. So, I'm going to attempt to use it less in my posts. Well, this one at the very least.
Anyway, Swancon (did you like that?), otherwise known as "My decadent experience at the Parmelia Hilton" was absolutely lovely. It was less about the Sci-fi/Fantasy convention and more about me, being all lazy and spoilt. My favourite thing about the weekend was :
1. Live Action Quidditch (Suddenly, I'm all sporty and healthy-like...or maybe it's the violence)
2. Living in the lap of luxury, eating out, using the pool and sauna, getting spoilt...
3. Spending a lot of money.
Anyway, updates:
( At the Beginning.. )
( Friday Night Specials )
Am too lazy to finish the story. Part 2 coming up soon. Will tell of adventures on Saturday, Sunday and Monday.
Part 3 will probably arrive in 2 weeks and cover Pancakes, Room 19, and UNO.
Part 4 will be about a month later and will discuss Perth Observatory and my K's and my birthday.
Am now a payroll officer and have no life so updates should be pretty steady. Unless I kill myself, which *is* still a possibility.
But read all about it here...
And then I spend the weekend at SwanCon. Do I update? Nope. I mean, we meet someone new, but do I acknowledge
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No, I'm too bloody lazy.
Somebody, I'm not going to mention who, *cough*
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Anyway, Swancon (did you like that?), otherwise known as "My decadent experience at the Parmelia Hilton" was absolutely lovely. It was less about the Sci-fi/Fantasy convention and more about me, being all lazy and spoilt. My favourite thing about the weekend was :
1. Live Action Quidditch (Suddenly, I'm all sporty and healthy-like...or maybe it's the violence)
2. Living in the lap of luxury, eating out, using the pool and sauna, getting spoilt...
3. Spending a lot of money.
Anyway, updates:
( At the Beginning.. )
( Friday Night Specials )
Am too lazy to finish the story. Part 2 coming up soon. Will tell of adventures on Saturday, Sunday and Monday.
Part 3 will probably arrive in 2 weeks and cover Pancakes, Room 19, and UNO.
Part 4 will be about a month later and will discuss Perth Observatory and my K's and my birthday.
Am now a payroll officer and have no life so updates should be pretty steady. Unless I kill myself, which *is* still a possibility.
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