Heads you Live, Tails you Die

I PASSED MY EXAMS! (KIND OF REALLY WELL, IN FACT) *happy face*

( Umm... here, free porn? )

Today I had The Most Fun Ever (by which I mean that I was amused for over an hour). Mostly this consisted of not having sheet music (as if I wouldn’t have a contingency plan, I am the queen of making shit up as I go along!), and then getting to watch everyone’s jaws drop at my jazz-style Summertime with added crazy-high parts. Yeah, I LOL’d. But I’d forgotten how good it feels just to sing sometimes, and the acoustics in our performance room are amazing! It’s like singing in a Cathedral *swoons*.

I am going to buy this dress. Because it is prettyful. And I am thinking I could dress it up or down, so it will be an investment, not just an impulse buy. And then of course I’ll have to buy shoes to go with it…

I glanced through an essay from one of the upper fours while I was waiting to do something else (because I’m nosy like that), and it made me smile. The question was “Sassoon and Owen were in a mental hospital together, do you think these poems are the work of madmen?” and the girl had concluded that she liked Owen’s poem best and that they couldn’t have been crazy because their poems were too good. Which made me smile, because that’s a beautiful way of looking at it.

Keya and I have decided that guys with swords are invariably hotter than guys without swords. We think the swords add about three points onto a guy’s rating. And we like Sean Bean’s voice. And Ed Westwick, but more when he’s being Ed Westwick than when he’s being Chuck Bass. And then we had a fight, because I think Nate Archibald is the epitome of beautiful, and Keya disagrees. Because she is wrong.

( I am eventually going to write all of this in a fic. Not the same fic. Different fics. <small>I really wanted to write ‘Fick’ there.</small> )

I am going to try and catch up on FNL before the finale. Mostly because I'm really woried about Tim. *wibbles* ♥

Because idirilifinial said I could have pretties too!

( Things that are making me happy today (not including proving the fail inherent in Marxism due to the self-driven nature of the human condition) in visual form. With words. Because it’s me (Maybe NSFW). )

Did I mention in this post that kahtyasofia is an amazing person with the patience of a saint who doesn't even yell at me for my run-on sentances any more? Because she is. *nods emphatically* Thank you baby. ♥

OMG OMG OMG!

Kat wrote me Birthday Fic with all my favourite things! It has Brad and Nate, and toppy!Nate and flogging and shoulders and Brad's back and boys being all in love and trusting and beautiful and... did I mention I love Kat? Because I do. A lot.

*rolls around in her fic*

♥

So, I may have fallen in love with Office 2007. Just a little. But it’s shiny! And there are COLOURTHEMES!

Also, there is OneNote, which just makes me want to organise myself (and I am never organised on the weekends, I operate a make-it-up-as-I-go-along system). It kind of makes me want to plot epic AUs with plot and screencaps! Which is very exciting. Especially since I never plan fic, and then I forget what I was thinking about and then all the epicness leaves.

Word does not approve of my made up words, however. I will have to find a system.. IT COUNTS YOUR WORDS AS YOU TYPE THEM! And then it flashes them up at you! This is the best WP software ever. And if you highlight words, it tells you the number of those words and also how many there are in total. I am writing fic just so I can keep using my shiny new programmes.

Ahem .

On a side note, I need to work out who I want one my GK icon. I'm thinking the LT, but Ray keeps looking at me like a kicked puppy, and I kind of have a soft spot for him...