Hmm.

So, went to Gloria Jean's with the whole high school gang. Well, sans Twist. It was good. Well, it was fine, anyhow; good may be a little strong. Not all that much excitement, not too many amazing things going on. Barbie's house hunting, Katherine's jobless, Diz is studying etc etc etc.

Went to Liverpool on the premise of getting my newest tattoo touched up and then I found out that my tattoo artist didn't even realise I was coming in on that day. Fuck. I was so looking forward to it. Anyways, we rescheduled for two weeks away. Hopefully it all goes to plan.

Been writing my arse off for the past few days. A creative outpouring if you will, lol. It's yet another D/L fic, but it's a long one; something like 11 pages. And it's not finished yet. Next is a Remus/Sirius fic, and then we'll see where it all goes from there. I'll post them when I've finished. 

The 'net is still down from my room, which sucks. So I'm in the study right now, far away from the TV, so I can't hear what's going on. The speakers are busted, so I can't listen to music. The silence is kind of making me anxious, so I suppose I'll just do what I usually do online - well, not porn anyway, lol. Public domain and all - and go watch some TV. Not that there's anything on.

Played soccer this arvo. Lost, no surprise. At least we had our regular keeper back, so she managed to keep the score down a little. Grateful much. I'm a mass of hurt and bruises, but you get that. At least I'll be able to sleep tonight. Physical exertion is good for the soul.

....I guess that's about it for now :P