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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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Monday, July 21, 2003
Glastonbury
Well, cause I'm so crap it's been way too long since for me to go into any great depth on my Glasto visit - but I shall give you the highlights. The weekend was excellent. The following bands rocked ass - REM, Flaming Lips (surprising, cause I'm not over keen on their music), Sigur Ros, Electric Six, Moby, Athelete, Macy Gray, and of course the almight Radiohead - a rather dangerous gig as Little Blond 'Un and myself decided we were going to be at the barrier - strategically achieved. People truly are crazy, but the gig was worth it. Mr York on top form. Stinkers for me were The Thrills, The Darkness (what on earth is the fuss about?), and Royksopp (sorry, dance music live = big yawn, tired legs & sore ear-drums).
Weather was gorgeous, and I got my second successful tan for over the last 4 years (the other was at my last Glastonbury!).
Tent was a nightmare - it kept caving in on me, and at night it was frickin' freezing. And let's just forget the toilets even existed! Good time had by all.
4:02 pm
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