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Monday, April 24th, 2006
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11:33 pm
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Not really feeling in the mood to update on my life at the moment (frankly, I feel like shutting myself in a cupboard and joining #1 Useless Man's missing files in Narnia), here's a meme post.
This is stolen from sympathy4tdevil
How many times has someone on your friends list posted about something and you were really confused, but you didn't want to ask because you knew you SHOULD know?
How many times have you felt 'guilty' asking a close LJ friend a question that should be 'obvious'?
Well, here's your chance.
If you've missed a few things, missed an entry and are confused, ask me anything. Even something EXTREMELY basic, like where I live! I'm not allowed to get even slightly irratated at any of the questions - we've all missed things before.
In turn, though, you must repost this in your own journal.
Those of you who are new now's a good time to ask questions :D
And this one appears to be doing the rounds again:
You know the drill. Guess what song these lyrics come from.
1. An older version of me, is she perverted like me
2. Where'd you come from? Mississippi. and your parents? Very wealthy.
3. It's a mixed up, muddled up, shook up world
4. Life's not a song, life isn't bliss, life is just this
5. There's not much more to say, but I hope you find the way
6. If you weren't so wise beyond your years, I'd have been able to control myself
7. Where do we go from here? This isn't where we intended to be
8. Tomorrow I will change and today won't mean a thing
9. I'd rather be jumping ship
10. in fact your best friend I heard he spent last night with her, now how do you feel?
11. When will I begin to live again?
12. Every street lamp seems to beat a fatalistic warning
13. My head is saying, fool, forget him
14. I was always brave and kind of righteous, now I find I'm wavering
15. My favourite shoes, so good to me, I wear them every day
16. You gave away the things you loved, and one of them was me
17. I don't wanna move a thing, it might change my memory
18. it's all ending, you gotta stop pretending
19. The poor protect the wealthy in this world
20. I'll never grow so old and flabby, that will never be
21. Now, I can't stress this point too strongly, this story isn't real.
22. Ain't it funny how I'm finding out now
23. I could tell she liked me from the way she stared
24. Lost in ecstacy, spread beneath my willow tree
25. I need santa beside me in everything I do
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| Monday, July 18th, 2005
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10:08 pm - The obligatory post-HP post.
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| Friday, July 8th, 2005
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9:35 pm - London.
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Well. yesterday.
It was quite a busy day at work. Yesterday was the deadline for all the local schools to get in their applications for funding for their special needs children, and we ended up with twice as mmany as we expected so the whole week's been really hectic. Next thing I know, Mum's ringing my mobile to ask if I could remember which part of London my cousin Stuart lived and worked in. i didn't think anything of it at the time, as she'd caught me at a bad moment, just said I wasn't sure off the top of my head without looking in my address book, which I didn't have with me. Turned out he's right in the area where yesterday's explosions were.
He's okay though. After much frantic phoning of his mobile which nobody could get through to, and phoning every relative, Aunty Wendy eventually got through to his work. he was away from his desk at the time, and whoever she spoke to just said 'Oh, he's about somewhere.' They didn't bother passing the message on that she'd called, and about two hours later Stuart rang home asking why nobody had rung to ask how he was, and complaining that he had to walk 4 miles home. Typical.
I can smile about his reaction now. It didn't even really hit me at the time I first heard about it. It was only after I got home, saw it on the television, thought about it, that it hit me how things could have turned out so differently. far from having to walk the 4 miles home, he could so easily have not made it home at all.
I don't really know what else to say.
current mood:  numb
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| Sunday, June 12th, 2005
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6:16 pm
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I'm in a bit of a weird mood at the moment. Maybe I'm just irritable becasue of my computer going bananas and Mum getting ratty because she can't print something or other off on her laptop because it won't accept her disks, maybe I'm feeling weird because I remember it was graduation this time last year and that's on my mind a bit.
Oh, I'll post when I'm in a better mood.
current mood:  irritated
current music: Robbie Williams - No Regrets
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| Friday, December 31st, 2004
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2:54 pm
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Your past life diagnosis:
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I don't know how you feel about it, but you were female in your last earthly incarnation.
You were born somewhere in the territory of modern North Australia around the year 1275.
Your profession was that of a preacher, publisher or writer of ancient inscriptions.
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Your brief psychological profile in your past life:
Timid, constrained, quiet person. You had creative talents, which waited until this life to be liberated. Sometimes your environment considered you strange.
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The lesson that your last past life brought to your present incarnation:
Your main lesson is to develop magnanimity and a feeling of brotherhood. Try to become less adhered to material property and learn to take only as much, as you can give back.
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Do you remember now?
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| Saturday, April 17th, 2004
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10:01 pm - Leave now and never come back!
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Okay, I didn't really want to have to do this, but I suspect this is being read by people I really don't feel comfortable with reading it, and so I have decided to make this Friends Only.
I am always willing to add new friends, so if you want to be added comment on this entry or just add me - I do check, and I am 99% certain to add you back. I will only not add you if you are one of the people concerned (people from my university). Anyone else, no problem.
current mood: paranoid
current music: The Beautiful South - Don't Marry Her
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