{ it's just too little, too late. }

[delga]

I'm checking mail and reading the flist on the home PC and my sister's music is playing. UM. JOJO'S TOO LITTLE, TOO LATE IS SORT OF CATCHY? *shamed*

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SLEPT SO BADLY. Really badly. Went to bed around 1am, woke about two and a half hour later, was definitely still awake when The Dad's alarm went off at 4am. Was then awake until 5am at least. Reason? EAR PRESSURE. I had earache because the pressure in my ears had decided to level out whilst I was ASLEEP. It's still sore. The bugger.

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Haha, The Spice Girls got more coverage on my LJ than the fact that we have a new Prime Minister. Which... we do. I'm willing to see what happens now and how the new cabinet feels but I also feel it's a dangerous time to be fucking around with this stuff. (Then again, when is it really a good thing?) So. Good luck Gordon Brown? You're no Tony Blair, but I'm told that's the point.

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Am heading into D now, hoping that it doesn't rain on me. I know there's been a lot of that in the country and on the one hand, it sucks to be one of those afflicted by the floods. If I understand correctly, someone died. On the other hand: we need the rain. We really do. We haven't had flooding for a few years now, and hosepipe bans for the last two. We need this rain.

ANYWAY. I am equipped with a brolly should it decide to start on me, but I really hope it doesn't because that would be stressful.

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I should really get things done today but I'm reluctant to read any of my dissertation prep? Yeah. Nice. I think I'll stick to the stuff I picked up from the library on Wednesday. Okay, off to the post office. (Also, it's Friday. So. You know.)