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Sweetheart now has the 'flu. She has HUGE AND VERY IMPORTANT EXAMS in about ooooh, five days.
Halp.
Halp.
Whiskey, Tango, Fairy 'Verse?
Jun. 2nd, 2010 12:41 pmWhat is it about the British Summer that automatically makes my body think, hey, this is a brilliant time for tonsilitus?
EBIL TONSILS ARE EBIL. AND SWOLLEN. AND FRANKLY LOOK AS IF THEY'VE GONE OFF.
Also: wtf? I'm shivering. It's 22 degrees Centigrade outside.
EBIL TONSILS ARE EBIL. AND SWOLLEN. AND FRANKLY LOOK AS IF THEY'VE GONE OFF.
Also: wtf? I'm shivering. It's 22 degrees Centigrade outside.
Sweetheart the Blonde
Mar. 9th, 2010 03:05 pmSwetheart has finally learnt her lesson on cutting with knives and finger placement, and a rather painful lesson at that.
Okay, so after watching Pocahontas (again, because what the hell, I'm feeling nostalgic) which broke my heart all over again, I decided to check out Pocahontas II.
For the purposes of historical accuracy, you understand.
I stuck with it for the entire hour and twelve minutes, and those are seventy-two minutes of my life I'll never get back. I could have made a really good cup of tea, tidied my room, watched paint dry, twiddled my thumbs.
Stabbing myself with pins sounds preferable right now.
Which should really teach me to watch old Disney films when I'm meant to be sparked out.
