Listening to: Cat Steven's Streets of London.
Soooo in right now: Royal New Zealand Ballet Peter Pan t-shirt, with blue knickers and a very bright quilt.


Look! Kate Mulgrew reckons she's met Pandy! Hehehehehe.

Tina Fey: The difference between cats and dogs...
Ellen Degeneres: No, no, you can't just say the topic of the monologue, you have to lead into it.
Tina: Ok, ok. Today, I was riding my cat to work, and I was thinking how different it is from riding my do...
Ellen: What are you talking about?
Tina: I don't know.

I brought a load of stuff home from my flat today. I have no idea how I accumulated so much stuff in two semesters. I still have to take down my posters, pack my shoes (too many), guitar stand, clothes horse, tv... argh. So much stuff.

I'm relieving at mum's kindy on Thursday. How weird is that? I've hung around so often, but since I'm 18, they can use me as their one unqualified teacher for a day and PAY me. Mmmmmm, money.

I'm starting to lose my hostel weight, but it doesn't help that KFC have bought out heaven on a stick. Hot Rods are soooooo good. But I'm at home now, not within walking distance of two KFCs, two Maccas, two BKs, at least 4 Starbucks, dozens of kebab shops, a crepe place, lots of Indian places, hundreds of pubs. And no city hours either, there'll be no more 3am icecream runs. No insomniac buddies to join me either. Oh dear, why did I move out?