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Nov. 29th, 2005 03:17 pmFirst, belated birthday wishes go to the lovely
madame_d. She writes the best Chris/Nick ever and indulges my obsessions because she's awesome like that. I hope you had a wonderful day filled with a Nick to lick everything you love. *smooches you*
When I was going to bed last night I thought of a title for my SeSa story. Now before people break out the flaming torches and pitchforks, I'm nowhere near done, it's just I hate thinking of titles and usually end up with something that sucks. But I thought of one last night, and of course can't remember it now.
It stopped snowing sometime last night and started to rain instead. Which means the pavements are lethal just now, covered in slippery ice. When I went to the doctors this morning I was making like Bambi on ice, that is if Bambi were human, female and a much bigger. I have to go out very soon but hopefully the gritters will have been out as I really don't want to slide down to school.
I haven't mentioned this yet but I'm a Celebrity Get Me Out of Here is on at the moment. Ant and Dec making jokes about sleeping in the same bed. Antony from Blue and his amazing curly hair getting drunk and hitting on Carol Thatcher. Then getting insecure about his body and covering up with his coat when he ended up sandwiched between Carol and Jenny from Atomic Kitten as they were doing a task. No wonder I have to watch. It's televised crack but OMG, if bloody Bobby Ball sticks out his damn tongue one more time I swear I'll reach through the screen and rip it out! What a chauvinist pig he is, him and David too. They should be ashamed being unable to cook at all, not knowing how to chop a vegetable. Just. SHUT UP Bobby, you're not funny and seeing you tweak your nipple each show makes me want to throw up. You're not amusing, your rock on Tommy thing annoys the hell out of me, and did I mention your tongue? Keep it in your mouth you horrible little man!
GAH! I realise that most people won't have a clue what I'm talking about but it needed to be said.
When I was going to bed last night I thought of a title for my SeSa story. Now before people break out the flaming torches and pitchforks, I'm nowhere near done, it's just I hate thinking of titles and usually end up with something that sucks. But I thought of one last night, and of course can't remember it now.
It stopped snowing sometime last night and started to rain instead. Which means the pavements are lethal just now, covered in slippery ice. When I went to the doctors this morning I was making like Bambi on ice, that is if Bambi were human, female and a much bigger. I have to go out very soon but hopefully the gritters will have been out as I really don't want to slide down to school.
I haven't mentioned this yet but I'm a Celebrity Get Me Out of Here is on at the moment. Ant and Dec making jokes about sleeping in the same bed. Antony from Blue and his amazing curly hair getting drunk and hitting on Carol Thatcher. Then getting insecure about his body and covering up with his coat when he ended up sandwiched between Carol and Jenny from Atomic Kitten as they were doing a task. No wonder I have to watch. It's televised crack but OMG, if bloody Bobby Ball sticks out his damn tongue one more time I swear I'll reach through the screen and rip it out! What a chauvinist pig he is, him and David too. They should be ashamed being unable to cook at all, not knowing how to chop a vegetable. Just. SHUT UP Bobby, you're not funny and seeing you tweak your nipple each show makes me want to throw up. You're not amusing, your rock on Tommy thing annoys the hell out of me, and did I mention your tongue? Keep it in your mouth you horrible little man!
GAH! I realise that most people won't have a clue what I'm talking about but it needed to be said.