{ true love will find you in the end. }

[delga]

Twitter is currently down, and I need the Bones finale RIGHT. NOW. These things are unrelated except for my mild, generalised state of ohnoes.

The meet&greet went well (N and The Flatmate = trashed. These people, honestly!) other than it all ended in a bit of a leavers'-day-style speech which has since lowered me into a light fugue of lowness. It was a bright sunny morning, but it's a little greyer now. That said: zomg, nothing to do until next week! This Friday is A Streetcar Named Desire and it's possible probable that I'll spend today writing letters (writing!) and watching NCIS.

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I continue to be distressed by the state of my laptop hinge!

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Am now going to comment on all the foundation tips people gave me yesterday (lols, I loves you all) and then possibly head out to buy some breakfast. (Why is the milk always bad when I want it?) Also, I think I'm going to try and devise a post whereby there are more parenthetical remarks than actual content because seriously, what is with all this clausal subordination? Obviously I need to start fighting The Man on that.

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Actually, maybe I should walk into the city centre? Hmmm.