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Mar. 28th, 2004 12:09 amI don't normally post these, but this one... yeah. I've actually been told to my face by more than one person 'I hate you cos there's nothing bad about you'. Of course it's not true, but people think it is, and it's fucking impossible to live up to...
I have train tickets to Carlisle. And they cost a lot of money. And I've been spending it like it's going out of fashion this week - 2 comic books, two tops, a skirt, new fishnets, a new beautiful and dirt cheap coat, and - the expensive part - a corset. A proper, heavy, boned corset which I've been coverting ever since trying on Miranda's over christmas. And it's sooooo preddy. And wonderful and lovely and... yeah. Bouncy bouncy bouncy bouncy.
And tomorrow I'm meeting up with George and Heeran who I haven't seen for months, and we're going to see Travis. And then it will be Monday, and I'll go and see Rosie and bouncy bouncy bouncy.
Oooh, and anyone in the London are who wants to come hear film music in the Festival Hall including LOTR with me sharing the treble solo cos I was cheeky and asked the conductor if I could do it even though I've showed up to none of the rehearsals... and he said yes, and anyway, that's the wednesday afterr next, although most of the other music is slightly shite and pointless. Or at least, not most, but certainly the Queen Symphony, which is a really REALLY strange affair. A classical symphony based on the music of Queen as in Freddy Mercury, and written clearly for comercial reasons. And it's badly written, and goes up to a pianissimo top C which just sounds amusing.
Anyway. I think that's enough burbling for now...