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My room closely resembles a pigsty. Maybe that's why I've had the awful ham-cravings. I need to be amongst my kind or something.

Am buying more bookshelves from Mia, so haven't bothered to do anything about the huge piles of junk in my room. I figure I can do a huge cleaning thing when the shelves arrive. Then I'll once again have a whole wall full of bookshelves.

dances

I just hate cleaning. Well, actually I don't. But here, cleaning means more than just vacuuming or washing the floor. It's a humongous operation that will last for at least two days.

Blaah.

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The usual. Slept for 2 hours. Worked for 6. Then came home and barely managed to pull off my clothes before collapsing on the bed.

You know, sometimes my life feels like some lousy rerun from the 80's. Not fun at all.

At least now I have three days off.

Was supposed to go shopping (da sales!) but couldn't be arsed. It's appalling to list all the things I really need from new shoes to a MD player. A small voice pipes up in my mind, saying 'must not buy', but the insane voices just laugh at it.

Geez. And now am hearing voices as well...

I think I have some kind of post holiday blues, even though it's not really a holiday I celebrate and am not feeling any worse than usually.

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I completely forgot...

Watched Robin Hood -prince of thieves yesterday. I remember being 15 and adoring that movie. Had a major crush on Costner. Hey, we all do crazy stuff in our teens!

Anyway, bought the extended version, and I have to say that dear Gods there's a stupid movie. There are moments when it's almost interesting, with the hilarious dialogue between Nottingham and Gisbourne and I of course love all those 'and they call me a barbarian' comments Azeem makes (but maybe that's just because Morgan Freeman is so cute!). However, it doesn't rescue much. The movie is boring and predictable and cliched and just annoying.

Has excellent music, though.

It's weird, but I can't really watch anything anymore without stupid giggly part of brain kicking in. In the beginning of the movie, Robin's soon to dearly departed dad meets with a crowd of white robed masked guys who threaten him. One of them takes off his mask....

"Snape!" went my stupid brain.

So Robin's dad was killed by a bunch of Death Eaters? No. And didn't Robin seem like an idiot Gryffindor? No! And wasn't it interesting how the movie had a witch? No.

Oh. Okay then...

Is it just my eyes, or has Alan Rickman changed very little in these past 12 years?

Enough of this idiotic babble. Must go now and read sickeningly sweet elf slash that makes me want to commit a murder.

Bye. :D