So technically this is the first entry of the tenth year of this
webpage, even though it's also technically about three months late. Well,
shut up, that's why. What's new? I'm explaining dental insurance to people
for Great West Life. I'm doing a number at the alumni christmas show next
week. I'm thinking of moving to Cardiff if I can ever afford it. I might
be working in the Philippines again this winter. I won a big bottle of
mint baileys at our floor christmas party last night. I broke a tooth.
I haven't talking to Michael Currie in over a year. I lost my phone book.
I'm going to Calgary for Christmas on the bus. I am pretty broke. I've
got edema or possibly thrombosis or something and could drop in my tracks
any day now. I am obsessed with Top Gear and enjoying a renewed friendship
with Steven of parkside fame. I am cleaning out my clutter slowly and downloading
everything British. I am looking forward to the new Doctor and loving my
new LJ icon. I paid for my LJ site for a year so I could have more icons
and make it prettier. I finally got Mitchell to move upstairs and off my
floor and I hope he doesn't fuck it up. I need to get a story done for
the xfile xmas zine, so it's off to Krycek land, and I wrote half a top
gear drabble at work on Friday. I've got hives from stress and am craving
sweets like mad. I promised the bake exchange shortbread and have to make
12 doz (13, so Whit can have some too) The kids moved to the east side
and I miss 'em already (only been a week, but it's weird). GDL dropped
out of cyberspace but I'm not taking it personal. I have a twitter account,
but only to follow Blue Gillespie. I refuse to tweet, I think it's stupid.
I have a cell phone now, prepaid, and think it's stupid too, but convenient
for checking the time and calling cabs. We are going to the Coliseum for
brunch tomorrow and it's only 11 bucks apparently. I like my new job but
have nothing--NOTHING--in common with my co-workers. I have three more
secret santa gifts to give and a bunch of Christmas wrapping to do. Oh,
and also, I'm a bit knackered. So I think that's all I am for now *L* but
I'll be (better when I'm older, I'll be, the biggest fan of your life...)
Also, tv is at a high right now. Okay, seriously, it's midnight and I'm
turning into a fat pumpkin.
Cheers, mate; 'night.