Basically Charming

2005-08-09T22:53:00.000-07:00

Ha, okay! I have a new music vid online. It's a 'Joan of Arcadia' angsty vid, nice if you want a cry. Or just cry at the handiwork, I don't mind. It's a biggie, might take a while to download but I hope it's worth it.

http://www.megaupload.com/?d=41X7MCTO

Will go and watch the last episode of 'Sugar Rush' now.

2005-08-08T21:09:00.000-07:00

I'm not knocking the ebay age. Far from it. I don't think there's anything better to do with your Sunday evening than sit at your computer spending money you're not sure you have. But, you see, that's the problem. A watch, a poster and several other items later I'm completely out of money which puts any plans I might have for the next week on the back burner (none, but that's not the point). I mean, yes, I have a set of trading cards to look forward to but if I can't se them due to not being able to fit fresh batteries in my night-light, what's the point? I need to reevaluate. And stick my money in an account separate to the one I've got hooked up with ebay. It's for my own good.

For anyone who's interested, we're up to chapter twenty-five of 'Change Partners' on fanfiction. net.

2005-08-03T00:21:00.000-07:00

About to put another chapter of 'Change Partners' up on fanfiction.net. And I forgot to mention three one-shots I put up relating to The Bill over the weekend. If you're into weirdness they might be for you.

I also submitted my Buffy video to the Buffinator Awards. Here's hoping my contagious disease known as vid-making isn't speading over the world right about now. Have finished a Joan Of Arcadia one, I'll post the link soon.

2005-08-02T19:26:00.000-07:00

How many deadly diseases are there that start off with a rash? A very irritating leg rash that makes me want to chop my legs off? I suggest anybody with a hacksaw hides it for safety, God knows what other urges would jump upon me if I held a beauty such as that in my hand...

I digress. What I'm saying is I'm in pain. *Takes bow and flees stage*

2005-08-01T19:27:00.000-07:00

Post-birthday blues. Yawn. Can only hope they disappear before next time.

I think that's what life is all about. Special occasions then you wait around for the next one. If your birthday coincides with Christmas you're screwed for a whole year. Seven months is better than nothing.

2005-07-29T18:19:00.000-07:00

Right, hi!

New chapter of 'Change Partners' up on fanfiction.net. That's chapter twenty-one. Wow...

And I've completed a Willow/Tara music video to the tune of Shonagh Daly's 'Forget Me Not'. Feedback appreciated.
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=27LUIEVJ

2005-07-29T17:01:00.000-07:00

One thing that riles me is the way the 'police presence' in West Yorkshire is being portrayed. A sensible person (not claiming to be such) would question whether any place outside of London would've been given the extra protection if the original bombers hadn't been from Leeds. Which would have meant a perfect opportunity for someone to strike outside the capital. For, of course, the rest of us don't matter.

Rant over.

2005-07-28T14:51:00.000-07:00

Kids are devil spawn. Pity no one thought to put that on the obligitory 'How To Be An Aunt' handout. One little girl, fifteen months old, and me plus her great-grandmother. It was like 'Three Men and a Baby'... Without the humour.

At least we can hand her back. It's reinforcing my ideas about motherhood. That is, it won't happen until I go crazy. Wait, that isn't a good boundary...

2005-07-27T12:22:00.000-07:00

That's chapter twenty of Change Partners up on fanfiction. net, running out of inspiration for that right about now. I guess I'll have to make myself watch my old TB episodes.

I'll force myself.

2005-07-26T22:42:00.000-07:00

So... me. Bad Girls has just finished and instead of moaning that it won't be back until the Christmas special I'm gonna go through the last four or so episodes. Just because I haven't anything better to do, obviously. I'm not obsessed

Well, I am in all honesty. But I find there's worse things to be obsessed about in my opinion. I, for one, am glad I'm not obsessed with cleanliness. That would be hard work.