Sinister: there's something wrong with my toast

[jessica]

Oh, just run out of marmalade. Funny how it makes the bread look different.

I'm not sure if all the British listies realise just how un-twee it is to
be living in Toronto. It's a nice city and all, but distinctly lacking in
Britishness, and hence Belle and Sebastian-related ambience. Having to miss
out on all the fun little picnics and pub runs brings a tear to my eye
*sniff, sniff*.

I've just ordered TBWTAS (aka Twattybus), hopefully it will be arriving in
my mailbox in a very short time because I hate waiting, I especially hate
waiting for music to arrive because everyone else always seems to be giddy
with the excitement of a new release, and then here I am ready to buy the
cd but poo, they're all sold out so my only reasonable option is to do a
little mail order and wait for 7-14 days for my shipment to arrive, along
with Operation: Heavenly and the new Saint Etienne (won't this be a lovely
delivery? yes, I do think so). However, I do have one concert ticket under
my belt, so I can be quietly joyous with the knowledge that ha! I'm going
to see My Most Favourite Band and perhaps others will miss them, of course
I'm not wishing this on any of the lovely people on the sinister list, but
any snooty obnoxious people who would only go because it's the cool thing
to do. Which I don't think is the case in very many circles, but so long as
there are no people there speading misery or bad vibes, then share and
share alike.

It's been unusually cold here lately, I'm wearing a big fuzzy sweater and
woolly socks and outside I had mittens on. I don't mind this cool weather,
really, in fact I'm quite looking forward to being able to wear my woollen
coat and snuggly scarf and big furry russian sort of hat. But it is a
little early to have frost and be seeing your breath in the mornings. And
it's certainly too early to put away my sandals and cover up my toes. And
to top it all off, I seem to have picked up a cold somehow - sore throat,
headache, stuffy sinuses. Suffice it to say, I think I'm feeling pretty
sinister.

bundle up, sinisterines.

truly,
jessicaxo, a little sad that noone has a mental image of her.

"Homer, you've got it set on 'whore'."
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Someone had spied on us, I suppose, as we sat beside the canal and ate
the sandwiches, drinking not even orangeade or Coca-Cola but hot milk
out of a thermos.
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t i n y s t a r @ w o r l d y . c o m


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