Unnecessary Quotation Marks never fails to make me laugh. It's awesome like that.

My sleeping habits have gone strange again. It's 6.30am but I'm considering going to the art gallery today once it opens. I should find out what time it opens... 10am! Hells yeah, gallery, you are going to get some of my sweet sweet loving! (I could take the kitty in to see her namesake, but I don't think Lara would approve... or the gallery, either.) Eh, nothing interesting on at the museum but maybe I'll go talk to the mummy again.
I talked to my little brother on the phone today. In my mind he's seventeen still but he's turning twenty-one in March. It's all wrong. He sounds like a grown up man-person and he's about six-four apparently.

He and his girlfriend have been together for five years in April, and he told me he's going to propose then. They're also trying for a baby.

My face = :O to every single thing in this post.

Although he's apparently a big BSG fan which means we have something in common for what might be the first time ever.
One of my favourite things in the world is bussing on a hangover. Oh baby, there is nothing more exciting. (I THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO DIE.) But I have no progressed from my deadly morning times to now just feeling kinda groggy instead. But that's fine because Ali and I have Buffy season three to be watching and junk food to watch it with. TAKE THAT, WORLD. Nothing can make anything bad right now.

Party last night was really good and people were to bright and colourful. For those who are unaware I was wearing FLUORO ORANGE TROUSERS. That's a sight that you will never see again. People were fun and awesome - Dollhouse, I ♥ you and your parties.*

Tonight I sort out travel details for August and then I can email parentals about flights. I am going to rock Sydney and Nimbin ♥

*Me: Hey, they all live in the Dollhouse... but that don't really exist in an innocent childlike state.
Alison: *snort* That would be the very opposite of what they are.

TV, you lied to me again.
It is almost six in the morning and I just finished reading Wicked by Gregory Maguire which was so ridiculously fantastic. I'm tempted to now not sleep and instead go sneaking into Ali's bedroom in search of Confessions of an Ugly Stepsister, for I know she owns it!

A better idea, maybe, might be to actually sleep since I'm supposed to be going to American Mike's going away party tonight. Dilemma, dilemma.

Bah, sleep is for the weak and reading is for the strong!

I have to pay off my damn credit card because a) the bank is honestly about to murder me, and b) I have to upgrade this thing again. At least it allowed me to keep Mrs Lovett's breasts.

Gragh.

Jan. 19th, 2008 05:46 am
It's half-six in the morning and I'm awake again >_< This is what happens when you try to sleep a headache off all day.

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