I was going to make it a new resolution to be less of a bitch, but it felt as...– Happy New Year, Tom.
I’m watching District 9. I’m finding it genuinely disturbing.
Just watched my cat get genuinely outwitted by a squirrel. I had to go downstairs and let him in while the squirrel ate all the nuts.
I only woke up ten minutes ago and nobody minds. Oh, the holidays.
Fbook chat is not an acceptable way to ask someone out: its like being hit on by a creepy guy at a club but you can’t see them so its worse.
Decorating tree to ’80s punk, dropped a tiny santa in my tea. It now has bits of beard in it. Obviously Jesus isn’t a fan of The Clash.
Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. Hate leads to stalking people on Facebook.
Apologies for anything spelt wrong.
My mum picks George Michael, Doris Day, Julius Caesar, Shirley Bassey, and Connor from Ugly Betty #partyof5
For my dream #partyof5 i’d pick @neilhimself, Stanislav Szukalski, Florence Welch, Darcy Bussell and Tony Randall.
Tomorrow I should probably do some dissertation work. Actually i’ll be moping, writing comic ideas and going to Forbidden Planet.
I’m addicted to @friend_facts on #facebook! Check it out: http://bit.ly/10urAW
My cat died before I could get home. I’ve had him 15 years. I feel like i’ve lost my best friend.
Sitting by myself in the SU. How depressing. Its a good job this is a comedy night.
Whether or not i’m having a takeaway has been decided by annoying flatmate, who is once again taking up the whole kitchen.
On my way to see @RufusHound get inevitably heckled by drunk art students. If anyone can shut them up, surely its him.
Woke up panicking I was 20min late for lecture. There is no lecture this week. I’m going to lie down now.
Slept from 10 until now. My head feels fuzzy like I have a cold. Going to read BPRD and hope it helps me sleep.
I hope I can get back to sleep, but it isn’t looking likely.
just spent an hour talking with David Lloyd of V For Vendetta fame. I always end up in bizarre and awkward situations when I go to the V&A.
Its been that sort of week. ♫ http://blip.fm/~hcjio
My grandad died today. He was amazing, funny and clever and he taught me how to grow herb gardens. He even bought me a little fence for it.
Just woke up frome a nightmare, my worst reccurring one. Thanks, brain.
For a minute there, slightly forgot i’m still doing a Psych degree. Oh well,I live to dream.
http://twitpic.com/rx38q - Making a poster for @tgreggles’s radio show ws a good excuse to learn Illustrator.
So tired. Up in 5 hours. Sleepy self; do not forget camera and film.
Oh, its between 10 - 11 AM.
Tune in to www.wiredradio.co.uk/player/ tomorrow to hear @tgreggles and Grace’s lovely voices, but definitely not to ever hear mine again.
First roll of lomofilm a failure due to improper storage. Second roll given to @tgreggles for overnight development at probably Tescos.
It better not be that devil music.– Grace got a free CD at the Student Cafe.
I’m already eyeing up other cameras. I’ve barely had this one a week. The flash hasn’t even arrived yet. I’m so unfaithful.
Just tidied my room for no apparent reason. Time to read! Y: The Last Man, tonight.