Monday, November 9, 2009
hello, old friend.
4:50 AM

Okay, so the world's dead and/or M.I.A 'cept Lisa; who banged into TA31 today with a scowl and the snuffles and a packet of strawberry marshmallows.
I miss everyone. Plans- oh yeah yeah yeah, my foot.
...Yeah; another manic Monday. So much to do, and 2 exams tomorrow. Plan briefing, plan packing list, organize OEP booklet, SH Humans Open House proposal, InR, read up for Legal Com...
whoamg my head.
Okay can do this will do this.
Also, B.F.G.
Am on FB Newsfeed now, and just...what, sorry?
Darling- the only fan you've got s'on the ceiling.
So don't flatter yourself; and don't charter the jet before you hit your platinum.
Also- please don't call. I won't pick up.
You're not the only one who's killed that dream.
I had to do that too- hold it down like a sleeping baby and smother it with a pillow.
See- Walt Disney had something going when he said dreams come true but more than often, common sense wins out.
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Oh
my
GOODNESSGRACIOUS I'm becoming quite the Thomas Hardy.
Minus the award winning novel.
Okay this is my cue to sign off.
Am not actually sad. Just weird. But we all already knew that.
Happy Week, world.
xxx