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Dreadful Nonsense

"I've read your blog. it's really funny. you should write a column." - Jon Ronson

The briefest of brief updates, this one amazingly from JC, who has put finger to button to come up with the following sparkling gem of wisdom:

"Stop depending on me to write your blog. You can't just go "Look. This is an e-mail I got" and then put what I've written in. You big lazy. I hate lazy people who do nothing but watch telly all day, drink tea, smoke and wonder how their sister is getting on in New York. Oh, that's me. No. I love me. I'm great."

So that's probably the last you'll hear of that.

In other news: Angel episode 100 was on tonight, and I spent the whole time watching it going "rar" every time Lindsey prowled his way across the screen, giggled hysterically every time anyone said anything like the old Angel days, had a little tear in my eye at the vision of lovely Doyle on the telly again (RIP), giggled hysterically at the homoerotic tension before and during Angel and Lindsey's little sword fight and finally started raging once again about the injustice that this programme is going to finish soon.

And in the real world, I had my college interview today, which went quite well. I think they seemed to like me, which is nice really. I talked A LOT of rubbish and started to annoy myself with hand flapping while trying to explain a point, but over all I think it went okay. I have absolutely no idea if I did and said enough to convince them that I was the person for the placement, but I'm not 100% sure that I want it, and if I get it that'll be more difficult decisions ahead, and right now the most difficult thing I can come to terms with is which episode of Black Books series 2 to watch on my DVD next. Tonight, I think it will be the episode called "Blood".

N'Night.

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