davidn

There are good lyrics in this one, as I keep reminding the people in the Sinner chatroom.

This morning I woke up intending to do some work, but that vanished ages ago. I made a good start by going in to town and handing in the insane drivel that I'm trying to pass off as an essay. But at least it's grammatically correct insane drivel (thanks for the proofreading, Paulette). I also got a pack of 500 sheets of A4 paper, some posh Cravendale milk - none of that Tesco rubbish that's exactly the same - and a pack of doughnuts.

After that, any kind of intention to work was lost as I started up Modplug, then had lunch. For the first time in absolutely ages we played Tetrinet, and I'm as bad at it as ever. However, Starcraft was also played, and thanks to my (new defensive measures) I managed to get a draw out of Paulette. To be fair, Richard had come round to give over-the-shoulder advice after he was eliminated.

Dinner soon... then work. Really, this time - I know that I have to, but somehow it doesn't seem to matter.

Romance isn't dead.

[MercuryAnna] ha ha ha ha ha i tried to wake up sleigh with a kiss, but i kept laughing
[MercuryAnna] so i woke him up by laughing in his face
[MercuryAnna] it was great

[Plette] yes, indeed...fresh cup fresh cup, move down, move dooown!
[Greebo] Just half a cup for me please
[Wong_Chung_Bang] They trousered me out of it, them and their weasel
[RaphX] no time to say hello goodbye i'm late i'm late i'm late
[Wong_Chung_Bang] That's what _you_ think.
[Greebo] Buggerim, Millenium hand and shrimp!
[Wong_Chung_Bang] I'M a happy camper!
[Greebo] Now stop that! It's come to my attention that this chat room has just got silly.
* Greebo can't believe that worked