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Post by Corrine on Sept 1, 2006 21:01:16 GMT
i thought i'd have a thread that you can come and post on when you're all alone on the forum. you can post anything random that you happen to be thinking of, but no discussions! just the thoughts (ooh i'm feeling strict tonight!) for you to amuse yourselves with. it'll probably just be me on here posting crap but oh well.
so. at the moment i'm listening to my churchills album cuz im obsessed with it, and i'm annoyed cuz one of my nails broke and now i just have one little flappy bit that i cant get rid of. also i'm thinking that i'l wait about 10 mins to see if anyone else comes on and then go..
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Post by millycent on Sept 1, 2006 22:21:05 GMT
"I'm all alone, there's no one here beside me..." *sniff* yeeeah. my chum leaf is on hols so i havn't really been out for a while. actually, i lied. i went out today with soph... but meah. i miss leaf... i also want corrine and/or nic to come back online... i like talking to them meah. never squander your vehicle. sorry, just came out. ANYWAY. i'm all alone... gunna go watch Vincey and Howard do their stuff traa all... who aren't here... bye forum ;D mwha ha ha ha ha ah ahds hal;fr ha dfowe floshy floshy!!! *reminices* sod sp bon nuit ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh sorry i speak utter shit i'm meant to be a mod too hehe ANYWAY yeah.
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Post by millycent on Sept 1, 2006 23:20:27 GMT
i went, i came back, i'm still alone... good bye cruel world! i have an emo fringe
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Post by millycent on Sept 2, 2006 0:19:20 GMT
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh sorry, i was bored. i'm not tired either. i should be. o well. i shall go and make myself look less emo with my emo fringe...
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Post by Corrine on Sept 2, 2006 9:47:20 GMT
its twenty to eleven and i'm eating musli that i dont really want but i had to have something for breakfast.. and i've just had to look up how to spell musli because i'm too daft to reaslise.
i'm going out to the organic food festival in a mo but i cant really be bothered. we've bought tickets though so i have to go...
i shall look forward to coming back later and talking to people
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Post by Corrine on Sept 2, 2006 17:14:38 GMT
raar no-ones online and no-ones posting on the official forum (well, not on any of the threads i've been on anyway..)
its raining again. how wintery and grey and sad. i dont like drizzle. i like heavy rain and storms, but not crappy half-arsed rain. i tore a nail really low and now its hurting. having fish and chips for tea, how healthy. well i did have musli for breakfast and a smoothie for munch so that might balance it out. except i had a brownie with the smoothie......
listening to get cape wear cape fly. its acoustic and slowish and it suits the mood im in, and the weather.
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Post by Corrine on Sept 2, 2006 21:22:51 GMT
mmmmeeeeeeooooowwwwwww
i'm all alone and sad. and im supposed to be writin my fic but i have writers block think i'll hop over to the emo thread...
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Post by millycent on Sept 2, 2006 22:38:54 GMT
all aloooone... feeling a very strong urge to hug corrine... also wondering if leaf is home yet...
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Post by millycent on Sept 3, 2006 20:33:14 GMT
all alone... back to school in a days time gutter... but also vey happy achos leaf be home!!! ;D i was doing everything freakishly fast inc. eating and now i feel a bit...blah. gunna go to bed now, so tomorow will come quicker so i can call leaf and *hopefully* go out ;D (i havn't been out in a while ok?! don't judge me )
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Post by Corrine on Sept 4, 2006 9:01:13 GMT
i am sat at home (well obviously i guess), writing an email to my good friend hannah. you know her, shes cookiemunster that i mentioned on the fanfiction section. i havent been online to talk to her in a while cuz i spend all my time on this flipping forum! damn you leaf for making it so good! anyhoo, after i've done that i need to do a bit of psychology work because i've had six weeks and havent done any.... whoops.... im thirsty. i shall go and fetch myself a drink.
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Post by millycent on Sept 4, 2006 17:04:11 GMT
je suis listening to the cure. tiz rather groovy (i do know what "listening to the cure" is in french i just can't be arsed) OOH LOVECATS!!!*boogies on down*
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Post by Corrine on Sept 4, 2006 17:05:00 GMT
the cure are brill, i love them. whoops i said not to have convos on this thread.. oh well, bugger it
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Post by Corrine on Sept 5, 2006 9:00:02 GMT
cuz im all alone, theres no-one here beside me.....
bored again. i got up early to go and enrole but it turns out i dont have to go till 1.... i feel.. i dunno, lazy. but if i just have a sitting-in-front-of-the-telly-and-watching-movies day again today i'l feel really bad... i would write but i am uninspired. mehness.
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Post by Corrine on Sept 6, 2006 12:29:29 GMT
i should be doing something.
i should be writing.
i should be doing psychology.
i should get away from the computer.
i should do something productive.
i should comb and dry my hair.
i should clear up my lunch.
i should go back to bed!
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Dec
Mutant
With a melon?!
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Post by Dec on Sept 11, 2006 15:04:24 GMT
This is the journal of Captain James Hunter-McFadden. We are now on day 24 of the expedition, and all is not well. Tragedy struck in the late hours of last night, when we lost two of our men, Rogers and Delaney. The details of their deaths are too horific to recount here, but we have salvaged Rogers' torso and Delaney's left nostril, and I have composed a short letter to each of their mothers, which I shall send as soon as we are able to locate a post box. I have come to the awful realisation that we have become hopelessly lost in this icy wilderness. The outlook is bleak. We awoke this morning just in time to see our tent being carried away by a penguin. He had a briefcase and looked very official, so we thought it best not to question him, believeing him to be a bailiff of some kind. Smitty and Wallaby have gone after him in the hope of negotiating its return. Spadger has proven his resourcefulness once more, by constructing a new shelter using matches and a kindly walrus who has taken pity on us. Our rations are running low, and we are down to our last teabag. I haven't the heart to tell the men, as I fear that this could crush them completely. Wachowski and Kandamestycheriawaldrabestrenford set out to look for food three days ago, and have not been seen since. This has particularly upset Galloway, as he gave them strict orders to be back in time for supper. Another major concern at present is that I appear to have developed frostbite in my moustache, and there is now the very real possibility that I shall have to have it amputated upon our return home. It is getting dark now, and the walrus has requested that I extinguish the fire, whose light I am using to write this by, as it is singeing his underbelly. In the morning I shall organise a search party to find our missing men. Until then, I can do no more than watch over the remaining members of my team, and pray that help will come soon.
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