Argh. I am bored. And tired. And sick.
I have like 5 fics in my notebook to finish and there just staring at me all accusingly. I can't decide what to write though *cries* I want to finish next part of *points to post below* but I also have an urge to write Xabi Alonso/Frank Lampard (honestly DON'T ASK).
*goes back to lying pitifully in bed clutching stomach.*
I have like 5 fics in my notebook to finish and there just staring at me all accusingly. I can't decide what to write though *cries* I want to finish next part of *points to post below* but I also have an urge to write Xabi Alonso/Frank Lampard (honestly DON'T ASK).
*goes back to lying pitifully in bed clutching stomach.*
Current Mood:
crappy
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