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[essayel]

What's happened lately?

Bugger all of any interest.

Jenny was on the computer the other night and yelled "Quick, Mummy, where's the "any" key?"

WiPs progress slowly.

RPGs suck.

The gasket on my rocker cover has gone so I can't use my car which is OK because the supermarket where I did my food shopping has closed and I can't park at the other one. Thank god for internet Tescos!

That's about it really. Humdrum.

Comments

[metallumai.livejournal.com]

(sits on rock in sea, waving arms alluringly) Come away from foolish boinkers; come to Milliways Bar, where people are a trifle eccentric but not nearly so silly. sk for ms nitt....come to meeeee, poor disgruntled one. And bring that cute little faun you ahng out with

Yes, another rpg, but so far much more interesting. I don't think I can do that cut thing from the new journal yet, but I'm Perdita Nitt, hopeful bar singer, formerly with the Ankh-Morpork Opera

[horns-whathorns.livejournal.com]

Gil_Whimple is now hanging around across the street looking longingly at the door, waiting for opening time and hoping they'll let him in.

[metallumai.livejournal.com]

I think they'll let anybody in, as long as they're not there already.

[miscellanny.livejournal.com]

HEE! Thankee for pimping, m'dear. The more the merrier, and all...