whee! *twitch*
October 23, 2002 | 4:51 p.m.

It's time for a happy upbeat entry! *twitch*

I think The Blair Witch Project would have scared me a lot more if there hadn't been an interview with the director and his friend at the beginning ("Like, it was just us running through the woods and hanging shit in the trees and playing tapes of crying babies outside the tent, man.") It was still pretty good though, better than I expected. Movies with shitloads of hype tend to disappoint me when I finally see them *cough*TheMatrix*cough* I guess it's impossible for anything to live up to that much hype.

Today half of the sky was blue and the other half was grey with rain coming out of it - guess which half I was under?

I have two hours of Maths in fifteen minutes. Two hours.

I've decided not to worry about the future and just live in the present as much as I possibly can, it's the only way I can stay sane. Other people don't understand the put-it-off-for-as-long-as-is-humanly-possible mindset though, and they will insist on dragging me down off my cloud on a regular basis. Bastards.

Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, eh? I hope it's as long or longer than The Goblet of Fire. I'm in a bit of an odd postition in that I've read that and The Philosopher's Stone, about a third of The Chamber of Secrets and none of the Prisoner of Azkaban, so I know what happens at the beginning and the end but not much of the middle. I want to read them all, but it's getting round to it that's the problem.

I want Buffy to be back on BBC2 already. November isn't coming fast enough. Of course, when I remember that this year is the last I'll spend at home bored senseless but sheltered and not having to worry about the big bad world outside, I want to put it off for as long as possible.

"I like time. There's so little and so much of it."

<3
gf

PS. I don't think I've quite used up my ending-entries-with-a-meaningful-quote-in-a hopelessly-arsey-way allowance yet, have I?

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