its 11:09 am and i'm drunk - fantastic! recovering from birthday celebrations last night, but i was up in time to go to uni this morning, and then i thought, no thats just not rock'n'roll enough to be up at this time, so i went back to bed, but then i got bored so i came to check my email. i have just read about 40 posts and i have very little idea what any of them said. the world looks quite fuzzy remind me to drink my milk before i go home, so it doesn't go off at the beginning of this week i was all set to post about how terrible people are, how no-one can be trusted, particularly glamorous and pretentious people (not necessarily one and the same, but you know what i mean) this came about because the people i was supposed to be living with sold me out and found themselves rooms in a house, and then left someone else to break the news to me. needless to say i sulked. (the story is in fact more complicated and involves various relationships which i can't work out at this time of the morning, but you get the idea) anyway, i held back from posting my trauma to you, and i'm glad, because my faith in human nature has now been restored. i received an apology from said people, and two offers of places to live and birthday cards and stuff from friends that i wasn't sure liked me. the moral of the story is, well i'm not sure, everything's going quite hazy again, i think i've got a hangover coming on. but if any of the above made any sense i'm sure you can work it out for yourselves. laura llew talked about that song with fiona in it, someone on the internet told me about that before, but i've never heard it, so if someone would do me a tape or something, that would be fantastic. lots (well 2 anyway) of people talked about queer as folk - mmmm - queer as folk, i was talking to someone on the bus the other night who was rilly rilly excited because she'd just met the rilly camp blond guy who does his hair in a sort of pointy way. and every time its on my flatmate insists on repeating the story of how she nearly wandered into shot on canal street when they were filming and had to be dragged back. anyone want to get extremely drunk with me on valentines day? its the first one for years when i haven't had a boyfriend. raaaaaaa going to stumble towards linear algebra now, love and jaffa cakes (jaffa cakes in burger king!), fiona 'any waste of effort isn't part of my design' in fact i'm just lazy +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the undead Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "tech-heads and students" +-+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+