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Well, my driving instructor telling me to take a nap as soon as we pulled into my drive was how the day started. Driving lesson in which I was a bit sleepy. Arrgh, one and a half weeks to go til test. meep.
Washed towels, had lunch.
Delivery of ebay items - Teen Titans back issues and a book on Arthur and his Sarmatian connectons. Oh, god, this King Arthur film is threatening to turn me from my one true love of Robin Hood... (oddly, I know more theory-wise about Arthur, but lads that run around forests in green with biiiiig bows are more my style and my first love. I hit England at the age of five and instantly went 'who's this Sherwood bloke then?'.)
Need to apply for jobs. *why* do so many of these have to be application form ones? I fucking hate filling out application forms, with their pages of 'why you think you would be suitable' and having to fill out everything by hand which you could do in two seconds on comp.
My camera has arrived. My Casio Z4, and it is shiny, and I refuse to play with it until tomorrow.
Hmp. Need to do wings and paint bits on other outfit. Fusion is looming, and I have no bloody idea what to wear for Hyperion.
Washed towels, had lunch.
Delivery of ebay items - Teen Titans back issues and a book on Arthur and his Sarmatian connectons. Oh, god, this King Arthur film is threatening to turn me from my one true love of Robin Hood... (oddly, I know more theory-wise about Arthur, but lads that run around forests in green with biiiiig bows are more my style and my first love. I hit England at the age of five and instantly went 'who's this Sherwood bloke then?'.)
Need to apply for jobs. *why* do so many of these have to be application form ones? I fucking hate filling out application forms, with their pages of 'why you think you would be suitable' and having to fill out everything by hand which you could do in two seconds on comp.
My camera has arrived. My Casio Z4, and it is shiny, and I refuse to play with it until tomorrow.
Hmp. Need to do wings and paint bits on other outfit. Fusion is looming, and I have no bloody idea what to wear for Hyperion.