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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, April 13, 2005
After years and years of it being on the bookshelves, I have finally read Bridget Jones Diary. What a big pile of tosh. The character is great, as is her narrative - very funny and something most women can relate to. But the plot was the most pointless dance around I've ever suffered. Uck. Working Title were taking a big risk when they made Bridget Jones II - they were lucky to have scraped together one decent movie from the material provided. The movie I feel, by the by, is far superior to the book - a rarity in book-film adaptations, with more interesting plot lines, and thankfully emliminating the more irritating parts of the book. (Like her mother's criminal escapades - for fucks sake!)
I don't think I'll bother reading Edge of Reason somehow.
12:47 pm
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