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Mar. 23rd, 2005 07:09 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
froodle*coughs, then falls over dead*
Urgh, I have been up all night finishing my dissertation, and now I'm in that weird place that's past the point of exhaustion and everything seems to glow. I think this calls for Paul McGann and hot chocolate with little sprinkles. Or sleep. Yes. Sleep is good.
......
Actually, I kinda want a lamb and mint pasty. Fucking dissertation. Perhaps I'll have a nap, go into town and buy one. And check if the Erikpig is still there.
Urgh, I have been up all night finishing my dissertation, and now I'm in that weird place that's past the point of exhaustion and everything seems to glow. I think this calls for Paul McGann and hot chocolate with little sprinkles. Or sleep. Yes. Sleep is good.
......
Actually, I kinda want a lamb and mint pasty. Fucking dissertation. Perhaps I'll have a nap, go into town and buy one. And check if the Erikpig is still there.
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Date: 2005-04-20 10:24 pm (UTC)...
Okay, no I wasn't. But that would have been hilarious.
Oh Robespierre *sigh* With his powdered wig and coat with the guillotine buttons... he should be laughable rather than creepily attractive, yet somehow, it works for him.
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Date: 2005-04-21 12:16 pm (UTC)Robespierre is love! *g* That's men in makeup for you.
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Date: 2005-04-21 07:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-23 09:30 am (UTC)*faints*
*dies happy*
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Date: 2005-04-23 03:59 pm (UTC)