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Apr. 11th, 2006 11:43 amYAY ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sashavangenius will be here in a few hours! *jumps up and down*
So really I should be frantically tidying my room, but nooo, I'm updating my LJ...
Just dyed my hair again! I decided to do it topless so that I wouldn't wreck too many of Dad's towels, and when I was done I looked like something out of a bad slasher movie, hooray!
The weather was absolutely gorgeous yesterday, I walked to Pen and back in just a t-shirt, it was that warm. But of course today, now that I have to show Sash the glory of North Wales, it's absolutely minging outside. I'm a bit scared to walk down to the bus-stop in it actually, since I don't have a coat with a hood and I don't want my hair to run... Dammit, why do I never think these things through?
I had a scary dream last night - but then whenever something cool is about to happen, I always dream that it goes wrong. I dreamed that I forgot all about Sash and left her alone at the station for ages, and she couldn't call me because there was no signal on my phone. And then I finally remembered and I was horrified and I had to wander outsideelektrik_storm's house (don't ask me why I was even in Llanfair since this was supposed to be Dad's house...) to get a signal and I managed to get hold of Sash and she was really upset and cross with me, and I was trying to explain what had happened and elektrik_storm and 3_fries_short were there trying to talk to me, but I shouted at them because I was on the phone to Sash, and then Sash wanted to know what was happening but I was so upset that I couldn't even talk, and she thought something terrible had happened... So in the end I had to beg Dad to drive me to the station to pick her up, but then I realised it was so late that we'd have to go straight to the theatre, and the tickets were still at home, so we had to go back to get them, and then we couldn't park so we had to go somewhere really far away...
And I didn't wake up right away after the dream, so when I'd half woken up I still thought it was real, and I was about to get up and make a really apologetic LJ post to Becky and Els for shouting at them, and then I thought: Hang on... Sasha isn't here yet, it's still only Tuesday morning...
And I felt like a right prat. But all's well that ends well!
7 1/2 hours to Cats!!!!!
sashavangenius will be here in a few hours! *jumps up and down*So really I should be frantically tidying my room, but nooo, I'm updating my LJ...
Just dyed my hair again! I decided to do it topless so that I wouldn't wreck too many of Dad's towels, and when I was done I looked like something out of a bad slasher movie, hooray!
The weather was absolutely gorgeous yesterday, I walked to Pen and back in just a t-shirt, it was that warm. But of course today, now that I have to show Sash the glory of North Wales, it's absolutely minging outside. I'm a bit scared to walk down to the bus-stop in it actually, since I don't have a coat with a hood and I don't want my hair to run... Dammit, why do I never think these things through?
I had a scary dream last night - but then whenever something cool is about to happen, I always dream that it goes wrong. I dreamed that I forgot all about Sash and left her alone at the station for ages, and she couldn't call me because there was no signal on my phone. And then I finally remembered and I was horrified and I had to wander outside
elektrik_storm's house (don't ask me why I was even in Llanfair since this was supposed to be Dad's house...) to get a signal and I managed to get hold of Sash and she was really upset and cross with me, and I was trying to explain what had happened and elektrik_storm and 3_fries_short were there trying to talk to me, but I shouted at them because I was on the phone to Sash, and then Sash wanted to know what was happening but I was so upset that I couldn't even talk, and she thought something terrible had happened... So in the end I had to beg Dad to drive me to the station to pick her up, but then I realised it was so late that we'd have to go straight to the theatre, and the tickets were still at home, so we had to go back to get them, and then we couldn't park so we had to go somewhere really far away... And I didn't wake up right away after the dream, so when I'd half woken up I still thought it was real, and I was about to get up and make a really apologetic LJ post to Becky and Els for shouting at them, and then I thought: Hang on... Sasha isn't here yet, it's still only Tuesday morning...
And I felt like a right prat. But all's well that ends well!
7 1/2 hours to Cats!!!!!
