Saturday, August 10, 2002

im so sorry, i really am.

MY JOURNAL ENTRIES ARE NOW HERE!!!

i cant handle the pressure anymore. from now on..... im a ... a ..... a..................... live journal user..........

IM SO SORRY!!!!!

its just so much easier..... i know ive sold out.... but but but ..... oh sigh.

not that i had too many readers anyways, but to the two or three of you, im sorry. i will love you forever even if you get a witch doctor to condemn me to a life of torment and sexual diseases.

anne c 4:39 PM

Wednesday, August 07, 2002

omg

i just realised that i havent mentioned the bug hunt which involves my bizzare animals and my bathtub.

in other news have been fiddling w digi cam that is also a web cam as well as a mp3 player - ahh the joy of ebay.

so here are some freaky pics .... not as scary as blob tho. urgh.

go here or here or even here!

would you imagine ! perhaps im not an alien after all. although in one i think ive got a bit of a jesus hair thing going on. perhaps im the messiah ?

oh yeah and theres a couple of added random pics here ....

anne c 6:53 PM

Tuesday, August 06, 2002

uh-oh spaghetti-os

things are not at ease in the curson household this evening.

it is fathers birthday today. i gave him hand luggage which he seemed quite pleased with (hurrah for me). when my father dislikes his gifts he states so openly. he did this to my mother this morning (who brought him a jacket, made in china - fathers pet hate).

then when mother arrived home they had a blazing row over my car and we had to eat dinner without her. we havent had the cake yet.

not good.

dad has brought lotr on dvd (HURRAH!) i think i have inadvertantly invited andrew over. if he does turn up, he will get to enjoy the current in house marital tension. such is the joy of life.

sigh.

anne c 8:09 PM

Sunday, August 04, 2002

odd balls

im freaking out. im begining to feel good about myself. which is inherrently wrong on so many levels.

perhaps thats why im writing this, cos as soon as one admits these things to themselves they tend to go to shit. perhapts its my way of getting back to normal, ie being generally dissatisfied with myself.

hmmm. its all v odd.but i guess its a good thing. perhaps its the new shoes.

or the pink nail polish.

anne c 9:25 PM