Nearly finished packing! Nails have been done (black with red sparkly bits, I might add a pic if I can find my bloody camera), gerbils have been sent to my sister's, dogs have been walked and best of all...have time to pop in here in the morning to say TaRa, so this is my official last post before Whitby. I'll probably be loitering on LJ for a while tonight but the morning is going to busy busy busy
...his own words, 'it's just odder '. I can't exactly argue. Could somebody please explain to boys what a Q&A is, please? It means you ask a question and Neil answers; it does not mean that you get to waffle on about self-important, inconsequential bollocks until Neil very politely cuts you off and gleans what you were attempting to get round to asking. And then at the end I won a raffle and got a...
...my own friends. Hehe, I like shocking people. But the thought of listening to one type of music all the time is ghastly. I just shan't! I refuse! My friend is here now, and the mess is opening in 5 minutes so I'm going to log of and meander over to get some breakfast with her and waffle at her instead of whoever is unlucky enough to read my rambles! (Ooooh, I'm A Bitch For You...)!
Stolen from unfeathered 1. Your favorite story. At the moment it's either Every Girl Deserves a Party or A Breakdown in Comprehension? Both because they are firsts in their own ways...of Time fic and deals with some issues left by that episode of Torchwood. 10. Your most smutty story. No competition here, it's got to be Pas De Trois which is 12,000 words that has no plot.
I haven't waffled inanely for 2 whole weeks, how shocking! Let me poke my memory with a big stick and see if I can't rummage something up. If I do, I can't believe it would be frightfully interesting...dance. And neither does Will. But we were merry and drunk, and we were in that wonderful frame of mind where we just thought 'sod it, I don't give a toss about anyone else', so we just did!
This was posted on the Goth Forum I seem to spending most of my time on in the run up to Whitby. It's a nice place, full of people who like the English Language. This is an absolute corker for all grammatical...long And eye can put the error rite Its rare lea ever wrong. Eye have run this poem threw it I am shore your pleased two no It’s letter perfect awl the weigh my chequer tolled me sew. .
I just found out by accident that MS Word can 'merge' the changes from one copy of a document into another copy. And do it right. With clear markup so I can see where I've been on a different computer...bearing vermin and avoid text formatting at all costs. Whenever possible, I use EditPad to type raw text into. But if Word's going to go and do useful things that make my life easier , now..
England's population growing at fastest rate since records began. I'm kind of grossed out by the fact that some of the commenters/population-in-general believe it's down to immigration. No. It's down...just, you know, I can't understand why a country such as Britain with its history, can seriously turn around and tell immigration to fuck off because they need to keep their own country British.
