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LINGON
BERRY
AVAL
ANCHE
This is a world of dreams and reverie, where I felt the stars explode around me. A grass blade flashed with a gleam as it slashed open a moonbeam, and I stared back breathlessly. As mountains of fruit tumbled out, I barely had the chance to shout; a lingonberry avalanche crashed over me.
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title: Please remember to log off using the end session icon
Friday, 18 July 2008 AT 3:41 pm


I'm back, y'all! :D:D:D

Currently sitting in the public library in Fareham town centre. The computers here suck, seriously. The keyboard is even worse; the keys are totally not where I expect them to be, so I keep hitting the wrong things, and have to backspace like mad.
Plus, I've already exceeded my session's time slot of an hour (I sort of cheated by logging off and back on again, in hopes that my hour will be renewed LOL), so the system might kick me out any minute. I'm waiting for it to happen, or for someone to come over and tell me off.

Anyhoo, we're in our new place now, and its been okay. Except for the fact that there was zero furniture at all in the place till yesterday, the experience has been better than I'd expected. Thank god for our inflatable airbed cum sleeping bag.
So, we spent £300 in one go the day before, on a small round table with four chairs, a wardrobe and its matching chest of drawers (for my bedroom), and two tall wardrobes (for my parent's bedroom). Have I mentioned? My sister and I have officially taken over the master bedroom, with the excuse that we have more belongings that need space then them. Harharhar.

Obviously I can't post pictures at all here, but I'll do so soon. I don't think the place will disappoint you Adel, just that its small. Seriously.
But oh well, at least I'm in the largest room, so you guys will have space to crash when you come over. Or maybe we'll be in a new place by then, with me in my own room! ^______^

My mission right now is to convince my parents to take up the Sky plan, which includes 100 cable channels, broadband, and a landline for £41 per month. That's not very steep. Plus, the guy manning the booth, Ryan, told us he'd be able to get us a TV set while we wait for our shipment to come. FOC, due to his connections with the nearby television store. So why the hell not eh?
If only my parents think in the simplistic way that my sister and I do. Tsktsktsk.

Alrighty, about half an hour more of my extended time to go. Seems like my trick works. I'll be off to do other stuff.
Like TubeMe. YouTube. Whatever.

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