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I'm feeling drunk though I've had absolutely no alcohol. I'm so wrapped and happy! My sister has landed with her gorgeous new shiny pretty sexy car. My vampire character Merique has appeared again (she'd disappeared from the face of the planet) which I'm very happy about. And I have a Richard on the phone. Yey! Poor love has to get up at 5am. But at least he's squeaking at me. We're not having an entirely sensible conversation, but it's wonderful to talk for no reason whatsoever simply because we want to and can.
*Brief interlude*
Oh My God! I have to have one of those! Just been for a spin with Dad. I'm grinning like a Cheshire cat, that was SO much fun. Want one, want one, want one. Oh, Richard… sorry babe, it actually IS a soft top, I was confused. And the lack of boot space was no joke. It's tiny… it wouldn't fit my Brum toiletries bag! Note to those who haven't seen it, it's about the size of a holdall, I kid you not… well, I'm female and to make matters doubly bad also a Goth, so I NEED lots of yummy smelling things to wash and dress my hair and body in.
Parents being themselves, I had to stop using the phone and have no idea when I'll be able to post this. They've no idea how badly I need the net! Well, I keep trying to convince them that it's cheaper to chat online to people than to speak on the phone. Mums with me on this one I think, but Dad needs a bit more work. The thing is, the only way to prove my point is to run up a huge phone bill, which I'd then need to pay off. Not a good idea.
Anyway, I'm off to go to bed. I'm doing overtime this week in a vague attempt at earning a little more to pay off a little more.
*Brief interlude*
Oh My God! I have to have one of those! Just been for a spin with Dad. I'm grinning like a Cheshire cat, that was SO much fun. Want one, want one, want one. Oh, Richard… sorry babe, it actually IS a soft top, I was confused. And the lack of boot space was no joke. It's tiny… it wouldn't fit my Brum toiletries bag! Note to those who haven't seen it, it's about the size of a holdall, I kid you not… well, I'm female and to make matters doubly bad also a Goth, so I NEED lots of yummy smelling things to wash and dress my hair and body in.
Parents being themselves, I had to stop using the phone and have no idea when I'll be able to post this. They've no idea how badly I need the net! Well, I keep trying to convince them that it's cheaper to chat online to people than to speak on the phone. Mums with me on this one I think, but Dad needs a bit more work. The thing is, the only way to prove my point is to run up a huge phone bill, which I'd then need to pay off. Not a good idea.
Anyway, I'm off to go to bed. I'm doing overtime this week in a vague attempt at earning a little more to pay off a little more.
