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I made a new livejournal.

Seeing as this journal's been around since I-can't-be-bothered-to-check-but-probably-ages, I thought a new journal for a new decade would be a pretty cool idea - like, a get rid of all the cringe!past stuff and wipe the slate kind of thing. Also my username's a piece o' crap. I'll even use it! How crazy is that?

So yeah. *links*



FUCK this is frustrating.


Oh, I Don't Know

Watching The 1986 version of The Hitcher but Rutger Hauer's face is just too darn cuddly to be scary. And thus, a meme.

List 15 of your favorite characters from different fandoms, and ask people to spot patterns in your choices, and if they're so inclined, to draw conclusions about you based on the patterns they've spotted.

Well, people, do I have a "pattern"?

1. Boromir - Lord of the Rings (as if you needed to be told)
2. Eighth and Tenth Doctors - Doctor Who
3. Severus Snape - Harry Potter
4. Jack Sparrow - Pirates of the Caribbean
5. Young!Obi-Wan Kenobi - Star Wars
6. Vegeta - Dragonball Z
7. Al Swearengen - Deadwood
8. Wolf - 10th Kingdom
9. Daniel Jackson - Stargate SG1
10.  Commander Riker - Star Trek: TNG
11. Tony Stark - Iron Man
12.  Eddie Blake/The Comedian - Watchmen
13.  Ariel -  Little Mermaid
14. Richard Sharpe - Sharpe
15. Gene Hunt - Life On Mars/Ashes To Ashes

The aging process strikes again

Oh good God, I'm 20.

Did you hear that?!


Still groggy from last night; a bottle of vodka and a bottle of wine lie defeated and empty at my feet. As does a cassette case of Jimmy Nail's 'Crocodile Shoes' (bought it from local charity shop - best 25p I ever spent). Birthday presents! XD Jack got me some gorgeous gouache watercolours (in their own eighties-style case! Daaaaw) and a snazzy-posh watercolour pad to go with them (which he promptly spilled my vodka and coke all over (thickest paper in the world though, possibly responsible for destruction of half the Amazon, so it seems to be okay :/); Tom got me an 'Impossipuzzle'' of Tigger which may take the rest of my natural life to complete, a retro Star Trek novel (and I mean retro) and a bar of Galaxy; Adam got me a bottle of rose which, being Adam, he drank half of before the night was out. And there was a massive party over at Jamie's which everyone went to, including the Animation gang, which was freakin' awesome. All in all a really good night!

The day wasn't that great though; got results back for everything, and passed but only barely. Not going to go into the details, I've moaned about work enough already for most people to want to pull a Van Gogh; I'm just glad I passed. Yayz xD

Oh, and if anyone fancies a trek to New York, I will literally hug you till you die. Okay maybe that's not the best incentive, but this should be:


*dies* It kind of looks a bit... well, friggin' ridiculous, but amazing at the same time! If I don't go I'll never be happy again. Ever.

I fear I've overeaten

My laptop cable's buggered again, which means I have to wait till Monday to send it away. Blargh. I need my baby graphics tablet!!!1!!

But! Saw Star Trek last night, despite severe lack of funds. WORTH IT. So cool! Bones and Spock = best characters ever. Winona Ryder's in it though, which upset and angered me. Not in it for very long though. >D There had better be Klingons in the second one though, or people will lose their shit.

There's other stuff, too, but not in the mood to write about much right now. At least I have my candy necklace. Oh, and I did that Star Trek character quiz. Got Uhura. Pff.

Oh, the melodrama.. *faints*

This lip sync project must be destroyed! *brandishes mallet* If I could go back in time to the day I thought, 'oh, I'll try and be hardcore and do 10 seconds in a style I've never done before' I would actually STRANGLE MY SORRY ASS. Just gotten 41 frames into the bastard and realised I can't draw realistic men with lips (which are kind important in a LIP sync, but I skimmed over that detail when I started). But I'll finish it and try to rescue it in Photoshop or After Effects or some piece of software that will make it all better. The only reason I'm sticking with this one is coz the character I'm doing is The Most Hardcore Guy in the History of the World (clip: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z2Q7YRDL90E - I'm doing Al, from about 1:55 onwards). Not like any of you wanted to know that >.< It's also not very fun coz I've been sitting in a darkened room since TEN O'CLOCK THIS MORNING doing it while everyone else on gets to London for the day. But I got chocolate spread out of it, so it's not all bad :D And there's nothing better in the world than line-testing your work and seeing that it works. DUDE. Such a buzz.

Aaaaapart from that, erm... not much to say really. More complaining. Our rent for Dollis Drive is paid termly, like the student accommodation, which means our landlord wants £1,600 or something around about that off of each of us all in one go, and he wants it by mid-May. I have £986 in my bank, thanks to the rent I had to pay for where I'm living now. I don't know how I'm going to pay this.

I need a hug.

So yeah, er.... whoops

So I have just about less four hours to write a 2,500 word essay! Lol! *dies*  And Jack was asking me all night about who I liked and I just gave him the cold shoulder. But one hurdle at a time, ladies and gentlemen; let's just hope I don't fail my essay for the meantime >.<

I wish Tropic Thunder would get here. I thought it got here today, took it, opened it, and it's for Matthew Gillespie. WHY DO WE LIVE IN THE SAME HOUSE

*has reverted back to schoolgirl*

Jack: I don't know why those barpeople served me before you. You're decidedly prettier.


I won't spam again about this unless he like, I dunno, buys me France, but *eek* XD



Heard a coupe of days ago that Robert Downey Jr. is up for an Oscar for Tropic Thunder.

That is the best. Thing. Ever.

Giant Inauguration Love

Jamie found this just now, and it's made up of 220 photos all stuck together - IT'S LYK HUGE FOR SRS.


It's like, you just can't stop zooming!



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