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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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Wednesday, May 05, 2004
La Spice's birthday was at the weekend - was indeed mucho fun. Twas indeed an amusing sight to see the Limpit being carried by the little yappa dog. Poor boy injured himself at a football match. Technically, before the match. Exercising. Ain't that like a footballer.
Auditions this Saturday for the Chorley folk.
Hmmm. Not writing much at all. I lack inspiration this week.
I wish I lived in Manchester.
Ooooooh. I remembered some news. This is for those of the Royal Exchange era. Last week, I was watching an episode of Bad Girls (understand "watching" at home indicates "ignoring" what Fat Ass decides is worthy television; so don't judge me harshly on this), and who should I see but Tristan Sturrock. I completely fell in lust with this guy when I was a mere usherette on "As You Like It", when he was the lovely Orlando. Total crush. Which is odd for me - I rarely fall in lust. Especially when I don't know the guy. Anyway - I always feel like a giggly schoolgirl when I remember Tristan - lots of whispering and giggling amongst the girls on that show. Was very upset of course when the show ended. I say all this safe in the knowledge that Cheesy can't get grumpy at this, since at the time he had a girlfriend, and I fancied him anyway, and had fancied him when he was single only he went and snogged Emily - so there! Rargh.
7:16 pm
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