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This is where you stick random tidbits of information about yourself.
Age 23, living in sin in Twickenham with Cheesy
Likes
Movies
Books
Writing
Theatre
Hugs
Kittens
Chess
Scrabble (mostly beating Cheesy's butt)
Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Dislikes
Vegetables
Arguments
Cleaning
Trashy TV
Pretensions
Public Transport
Pets
Rabbits-Bambi, Fern, Sooty, Pippa-all deceased
Dog-Sammy-deceased :(
Fish-CatFlap-recently (and finally!) deceased
Cat-Tiggy-still scratching
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Technically Rachel
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Tuesday, October 29, 2002
Put a holding deposit down on new swanky flat - now as long as they don't delve into our bank accounts too deeply, we should get it - PARTY!
6:41 pm
Monday, October 28, 2002
Just a quickie - Saturday looked round a GORGEOUS flat - things are moving ahead with it too, so looks like it could be ours (Me, Baldy & Babol). It sooooo purty - I want it I want it I want it! Anyway, touch wood with that and time will tell.
Sunday a less successful day - intended to go see Bron only to get to Waterloo and be told that ALL trains had been stopped from leaving and they wouldn't know anything for another 3/4 hours. So annoyed because I got up early and was really looking forward to fun day - even more annoyed cause I got up an hour early cause I thought the clocks went back Sunday night not Saturday - crabby.
Anyway, work as normal. Submitted Technically Speaking and Storyland Mumbles to this catalogue thingy - don't know if they'll take them tho - Acting credits included by the by (Hoggy, Baldy, Mad Anna, Crazy Katie, Tall boy, & The Animal). Wooooo!
Anyway - la la - I'm going home!
7:00 pm
Tuesday, October 22, 2002
Am grouchy. My Babol has departed, I'm hungry, it's raining and my legs are numb. This is officially my grouchy day.
But, on upside last night went to a screening of "Changing Lanes" which had a Q&A afterwards with Mr Samuel L Jackson. Woo hoo. Very amusing young man. Not a bad film either, though hardly his best. And then was thoroughly pampered by ma babol. Happy sigh.
12:29 pm
Friday, October 18, 2002
Damn the blog has abused me - just typed out lots of lovely stuff about everything going very well, and the bastard thing didn't post it. Damn it to hell. I'm going to go sulk now.
9:27 am
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