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shoulders utterly siezed up, and combine with the general shocky feeling you get from several days of not enough sleep (normally the weekend takes care of this, but indentured servitude and partying are cruel mistresses) So finally getting a massage at the local rather massive chinese place. I seriously hope the thai stall comes back to camden market - 10 quid massages where they tell you you're going to just get your shoulders and neck done and then end up getting three people working on your entire body at once are a joy and beauty forever.
The driving licence is back. That was quick. Thought it would be at least another week. So now I have portable ID again! Yay!
Need to put photos up.
Ah, Holby City. I love you way too much, medical drama. (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
cidercupcakes, you know how much you go on about doctors being arrogant sods in the view of nurses? Half of this show is union battles and nurses cursing about the sheer amount of scut work and working round the management initiatives and arrogant consultants (and yes, they do portray most of the surgeons as arrogant sods) they want to kill with hot pokers shoved into various orifices.)
megolas, you will be pleased to know that Hollyoaks is going amusing again with the gay teens. The fuckwit who won't accept he's bi (he insists he's straight) has gone and slept with his best mate again, is trying to get his girlfriend back, though this time he's not denying it ever happened - and is pushing for his best mate to be his bit on the side even though said best mate has a boyfriend. :twats fuckwit around the head: I wouldn't mind so much if it was poly, it's just that he refuses to have it as anything more, take anyone's feelings into consideration, and wants the best mate to be on beck and call. Whilst doing the control freak on his girlfriend. (one day I will kill the flatmate for being addicted to this. one day. but it's *such* a train wreck, and doesn't inspire the immediate homicidal rage that Eastenders would.)
Also, watching more how do you solve a problem like maria. Seriously. Judges comments 'well, Connie is wonderful as usual and utterly professional'. Every week. Every single week. God, I'd have hated to have been one of the other girls, since it's SO clear that they'd picked Connie as the one they wanted to be Maria from the word go and the others were there as trialing and seeing what they could do for other shows/understudying. (they say quite regularly that they want the other girls for different roles) I mean, in any dream, yes it is pretty clear that Lee's probably going to win it, but at least it's not such a complete one-horse race.
:pokes phone: WHY, WHY, must you have such a shit battery? It's currently turned off.
shoulders utterly siezed up, and combine with the general shocky feeling you get from several days of not enough sleep (normally the weekend takes care of this, but indentured servitude and partying are cruel mistresses) So finally getting a massage at the local rather massive chinese place. I seriously hope the thai stall comes back to camden market - 10 quid massages where they tell you you're going to just get your shoulders and neck done and then end up getting three people working on your entire body at once are a joy and beauty forever.
The driving licence is back. That was quick. Thought it would be at least another week. So now I have portable ID again! Yay!
Need to put photos up.
Ah, Holby City. I love you way too much, medical drama. (
cidercupcakes, you know how much you go on about doctors being arrogant sods in the view of nurses? Half of this show is union battles and nurses cursing about the sheer amount of scut work and working round the management initiatives and arrogant consultants (and yes, they do portray most of the surgeons as arrogant sods) they want to kill with hot pokers shoved into various orifices.)megolas, you will be pleased to know that Hollyoaks is going amusing again with the gay teens. The fuckwit who won't accept he's bi (he insists he's straight) has gone and slept with his best mate again, is trying to get his girlfriend back, though this time he's not denying it ever happened - and is pushing for his best mate to be his bit on the side even though said best mate has a boyfriend. :twats fuckwit around the head: I wouldn't mind so much if it was poly, it's just that he refuses to have it as anything more, take anyone's feelings into consideration, and wants the best mate to be on beck and call. Whilst doing the control freak on his girlfriend. (one day I will kill the flatmate for being addicted to this. one day. but it's *such* a train wreck, and doesn't inspire the immediate homicidal rage that Eastenders would.)Also, watching more how do you solve a problem like maria. Seriously. Judges comments 'well, Connie is wonderful as usual and utterly professional'. Every week. Every single week. God, I'd have hated to have been one of the other girls, since it's SO clear that they'd picked Connie as the one they wanted to be Maria from the word go and the others were there as trialing and seeing what they could do for other shows/understudying. (they say quite regularly that they want the other girls for different roles) I mean, in any dream, yes it is pretty clear that Lee's probably going to win it, but at least it's not such a complete one-horse race.
:pokes phone: WHY, WHY, must you have such a shit battery? It's currently turned off.
