Happy Happy Joy Joy

I got tickets to the Macca concert in September! Hoorah! I'm terribly excited and I don't know what else to say. I'm on holiday this week, so ... I'm very bored and excited and... I'm going to explode now.

Day the third.

Bah, so bored. I haven't done anything over the last few days except talk online. Well, no more of that! I think I'll be reading today.

There is also a Python marathon on BBCAmerica today, so I'll be watching that for... 7 hours.

Hello to Mega, Bookie, Presumed Dead, Donkey Style, AlexOrk, Violet B, jl2004, memento, reg, cuddles, and uh....oh... dang... who'm I forgetting.... ahhh... well, Sarah and... ... ... ... oh yeah! Laura! and focus! hi everyone!

New Year's Day.

Why does the new year have its own day anyway... It really doesn't make much sense, does it? I mean, for me, New Year's is a dismal time, because it marks the beginning of another year you have to live through. Then there'll only be another and another until you die, and then everyone mourns... Ah, I am morose, aren't I? Ah well, perhaps I should talk of something less... disagreeable.

My mum is downstairs watching the bloody Rose Parade thing... It's rather ridiculous in my opinion, why would you watch cars piled with organic rot drive down five miles of tarmac??? I don't know why. Oh, bugger, I'm missing the python marathon on BBC America.... must be off, adios!

-Cait the Great