Random fact about a girl living in London (who would really rather be a California girl, minus the valley girl stereotype): I really miss playing The Sims.
P.S. Gambit, if you're out there - call me.
It’s 3 in the morning, I’m eating seaweed, and find myself seriously contemplating getting a MacBook Pro (again - well, Powerbook at that time). Oh and I haven’t forgotten about those lenses either. Anything to distract me from the monstrous amount of packing I have to do tomorrow really.
It’s 2 in the afternoon, I’m wallowing in bed listening to the Cocteau Twins, again to pretend I don’t have a ridiculous amount of packing to do today.
It’s 4.30 in the afternoon, I’m sitting here complaining (as I have the last 6 times in 3 years that I’ve moved residences) about how much stuff you accumulate over one year. Clothes/shoes are one thing, but the amount of kitchen things I have boggles the mind.
Good news:
My CD drive works again (for now)!
I’ve roped my friends into coming over to help me pack and move. Win.
