Mood: The Usualexcitement, we're starting a creative society for generally creating wonderfullness at the university. three wonderful people and myself. (there will be others once the forms have all been filled in) How nice life is. And we're off for our cheap break in paris sooo soon. Its going to be amazing. The romance has started getting to me...
but i better not, no, not yet, anyway
snow started falling again on my way home tonight. i couldnt work out why it looked so amazing, now i realise i dont think ive seen snow fall at night many times before, if ever. These tiny little flakes just falling out of the pitch black looked so beautiful...ahh what did i say about romance?
all you need is loveloveloveloveisallyouneed !...Created 2006-03-21 18:39:27
Mood: Head AchingIt's 2am...ive had enough of awake, want to sleep...
just spent about an hour trying to catch a mouse in my flat. i was doing alright. if my flatmate hadnt been so scared i might have managed it. but no, she leapt and jumped...it went under the cooker, now ive got no excuse but to get on with my essay oh well. and theres eight or nine people i dont know staying here tonight. not feeling like my home right now. but then i get my vengence on all the hair straightener, high heels and loud voiced types by neglecting to mention theres a mouse running 'aboot the hoose' as it were.
Being from the country, and having had (domestic) pet mice before im not scared by the wee brute. Poor wee thing, its little heart was going so fast...
It's 2am, ave hud ma fill of wakin oors. ah want ma bed. just spent bout an oor tryin ti catch a mousy beast in ma humble abode. a wis dain awright, hud ma flatmate no bin so fiert ah might hae managed ma sell.but no, she leapt and jumped...he went under the cooker, now ave got nae excuses but to git on wi ma essay, ah weel. and thirs eight or nine folk ah de ken bide-in here thi-night. no feelin offy like ma hame the now. but thin i get ma vengence on aw thi hair straightener, high heels an loud voiced types by neglecting to mention theres a moose tearin 'aboot the hoose' as it were. see how thi like the wee sleekit courin timourous beastie...
Being from the country, and having had (domestic) pet mice before im not scared by the wee brute. Poor wee thing, its little heart was going so fast......Created 2006-03-04 20:16:47
Mood: Confusedold english was conservative...middle english was dialectical, low prestige...early modern english took us back to conservatism again...discuss
oh how i relish a good bit of historical phonology...Created 2006-02-21 17:50:03
love is good
war very very bad (try reading epic greek poetry...eugh)
sorry i havent sorted the whole bad pergentage -19 or whatever it is right now, im trying to fix my studying habits...one essay down two to go, i see the light and im a third of the way there. if only there werent tutorials between then and now, and a job to be doing...such is life i gather, from what i hear. but i long for the days of quiet sundays and nothing but the bills on the mat to worry about...ahhh