| lemmming. . . |
[Dec. 22nd, 2004|12:53 pm] |
Jung Explorer Test Actualized type: INTP (who you are) | INTP - "Architect". Greatest precision in thought and language. Can readily discern contradictions and inconsistencies. The world exists primarily to be understood. 3.3% of total population. | Preferred type: ISFP (who you prefer to be) | ISFP - "Artist". Interested in the fine arts. Expression primarily through action or art form. The senses are keener than in other types. 8.8% of total population. | Attraction type: ENFJ (who you are attracted to) |
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| aaaaargh!!!!! |
[Sep. 22nd, 2004|01:48 pm] |
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I am at the London Fern Training building, doing my obligatory "jobsearch". It is not exactly riveting. Or a useful use of my time!!! I am slightly. . . miffed. |
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| Plans |
[Sep. 3rd, 2004|02:26 pm] |
Currently, plans stand something like this - Get into London around midday saturday, go to Joff's to unload stuff and drink tea/coffee. Mooch. Possibly with purpose. Go to the Purple Turtle (around the corner from Mornington Crescent tube, up Camden High Street from Camden Town tube) for about four/five pm, hang around drinking cocktails and chatting with lovely people until around eight. Go back home to change and eat etc, and aim to be at Slimelight by eleven.
Sunday. I desire dim sum, so there will be a prescence in Chinatown at some point. Apart from that, nothing much is decided. Apart fom more mooching. |
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| Birthday Commiserations |
[Sep. 1st, 2004|01:35 pm] |
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There shall be joliification and festivites of an as yet undecided variety to try and distract me from my birthday (23, if anyone doesn't know), beginning mid-day-ish saturday and ending some time monday morning. And no, of course I haven't decided what yet. Although a small part of me is contemplating Slimelight, as I haven't been in for ever. Plans will likely be to do whatever I end up feeling like at the time. So, anyone who is free and in London any time Saturday/Sunday, call me and find out what's going on! |
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| eep |
[Aug. 27th, 2004|02:38 pm] |
People keep asking me what I want for my birthday.
Immaterial things.
Impetus Confidence Feeling Peace
Material things, nothing that really sticks.
Whims - expenses. The only things I really want I can't afford. Books. Music. An ipod (do I want it, or just the idea? To have weeks worth of music in such a little space). Leather. Corsetry. Bright, shiny things. I'm a magpie.
To have the people I love around me, not to have to choose who I can be with. |
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| birthday tickyboxes. . . |
[Aug. 18th, 2004|12:32 pm] |
Poll #337447 Birthday! (Friday 3rd September) What should I do?
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 12Should I go out? What should I do? |
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| It lives! |
[Jul. 5th, 2004|04:24 pm] |
It has nothing particularly intelligent to say, but it does live. . .
Megan and I have tidied the sun lounge. This is Good Thing. We have taken all the crap off the dresser, cleaned it, and put it back on again!! It looks much better. . .
Art stuff is now being carted from the snug upstairs to the sun lounge, to be stored under the dresser in Useful Boxes. The snug can then be put to it's intended purpose as a second sitting room/library area/spodding room. When we get broadband. In September *sigh* Still, at least there's now a date set!!
So I go to be Useful Sister again.
Oh, and we have been bouncing on the trampoline, and 'tis fun! (Megan got a twelve by ten foot pro trampoline for her birthday - spoilt brat). @Tis also very good excercise - next time people see me, expect a much more toned Clare! Although possibly not by Thursdayy/Friday. . . |
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| Aaargh! |
[Jun. 22nd, 2004|04:13 pm] |
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I should not be allowed to browse EBay. It is a good thing I have no credit/debit card or other means of paying for things. I am a bad bad girl, and I do not want leather trousers. Even though my last pair had to be consigned to the bin. I miss leather trousers. . . comfy. . . shiny. . . leather-smell. . . *sigh* I have gorgeous bike trousers, but they're not quite right for wearing all the time. Very comfy if I've actually been on a bike and want something I can wear without having to change, but still bike trousers! |
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| Working on this. . . |
[Jun. 21st, 2004|02:12 pm] |
| [ | Current Mood |
| | creative | ] | Tentatively titled 'Wind and Waves'
Swift winds ripple, ruffle, tremble, Once calm waters can't disemble. Though only the surface shows any deviation, There's not a single droplet But that feels the alteration.
Gorgeous sport, of wind and waves, Spirited elegant free ballet. Each is all the other craves, Quite contented in their play. |
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| Ow |
[Jun. 18th, 2004|11:43 am] |
I have a gaping hole in my thumb. I gashed it open on - of all things - a fromage frais pot. And if anyone laughs I will beat them with sticks!!!!
It feels weird. Not only does it hurt, but my thumb is kinda the wrong shape now - the skin doesn't move in the right way, due to having a rent in it. It's odd. |
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| Familial lj |
[Jun. 17th, 2004|12:53 pm] |
My mother has a live journal as mummee, but never uses it as she says no-one reads it. Can you guys join me in nagging her to use it?? |
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| Gotcha! |
[Jun. 17th, 2004|12:03 am] |
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Have captured final cat. Feel clever. w00t. |
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| Your mission, should you choose to accept it. . |
[Jun. 16th, 2004|11:26 pm] |
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Cats. In garden. Do cats want to come in? No. Will cats taunt me by pretending to come in and the running away when I try to close the door? Yes. They are sitting outside the french windows smirking. |
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| Bleurrgh |
[Jun. 16th, 2004|12:03 pm] |
I would appear to be sick. It took me two hours to get out of bed this morning, because every time I sat up, the world went spinny-spinny, and I had to lie down again before I threw up all over the carpet. Eventually, the cats came in and I felt a lot better.
Cats are good like that. Especially 'Ru, who is, as usual, curled up on my lap as I type this. Piglet prefers to wiggle on the mouse mat or lie on the keyboard. It's very unusual for her to stay still for more than a few minutes - she is always turning over or generally squirming. Odd kitten. |
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| How could I resist?? |
[Jun. 15th, 2004|01:40 pm] |
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