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Am in Nodnol. Am rather annoyed avec various stuff, both online and offline. None of you lot. You people rock my world -- when you're not busy making me cry, that is.

<= Falling apart. Thanks, Mir&Fleur&Kym.

V! Help! Marcus/Draco imagery has RETURNED in last night's dream!

ManU vs Ajax game this Friday. For once, I'm supportering both for one team and against the other. *waves Issues!Girl flag*

Ahem? Okay, so apparently my Mme Hooch Crush is so strong and well known that I have decided it now deserves a capital letter. Mwah!

(I really hate this computer. IE browser, British keyboard, right-handed mouse, ... I miss my little bizarro world computer. :( )

Got semi-chatted-up this afternoon. Random bloke asked if I by any chance went to art college in France five years ago. "Um. Five years ago, I was seventeen, and in High School." He seemed sincere, though, and rather nice.

Am in a U2-listening mood. In the Name of Love is making me cry-ish. Yeah, thanks, Bono.

(Then again, U2 makes me love the world, so that's good.)

Perhaps I ought to go back to my hotel and poke Terence until he talks to me so I can finish that damn story. Or maybe I'll just go back to the hotel and poke Terence a bit, just for fun. >:)