hellzabeth

For there is nothing that we can do~

Yup, just another of my random songs that were playing in my head at the time (as today I have forgotten my iPod at home, damnit)  and of no real relevence to anything.

Imi's settled in at Uni and enjoying her freshers week, and has her internet up and running (she sent me a facebook message to prove it, though I can't access it here to talk back to her) and it seems like she's doing fine. She has the little stuffed dino i gave her on her windowsil, apparently with a big purple bow on. Poor guy. Heh.

It's raaaaaaaining again, but what do you expect, it's England. It's ALWAYS raining somewhere here. Summer just means there is slightly more or less in certain areas, droughts in one area and floods in another. Funny fun fun.

They're chopping down trees outside of my window,  not entirely sure why though. They seem pretty healthy. Oh well. It's kinda cool to watch them fall over from this safe distance. But now I have an hour with bugger all to do but start my poetry anthology, and right now I'm so out of it that I really don't know where to begin. Besides the fact that I want to use some of the poems I have at home (and the notes thereof) and I cannot access them from 20 miles away. Hm, damn.

This means Fanfiction hunting.

With no inturruptions from Molly, Rosie, Cam, Kim or Emily!

Why does nobody understand my passion?!

*emos*

Edit: Oh my god I'm going to go slowly insane if this freaking radiator doesn't stop SQUEAKING. URGH. I CANNOT DROWN IT OUT WITH MY IPOD FOR IT IS NOT HERE. GAAAAAAAHHHH