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Well.

Much stuff has been happenings. But I can’t blog about it. So I’m at something of an impasse.

I’ve decided to separate study stuff and personal stuff blogging wise and my studies blog is here.

But on the personal front I’m erm a bit limited, past discussing my ever diminishing diet (yay for not feeling like crap all the time, less yay to having to completely rethink my cooking). Which frankly is duller than dishwater.

I can’t blog about my occasional job cos nothing I could say wouldn’t be breaking confidentiality rules/agreements/whatevers.

And I can’t blog about my actual personal life cos the other people concerned have asked me not to. Full stop. And though it makes blogging incredibly awkward they mean a lot to me so I’m respecting that.

So if I’m not about for a while. I haven’t forgotten blogging…but I just don’t have anything I can say at the moment.

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Back once again…

A meantime post till brain working (hey it is 1am).  Studies finished till September. I am starting a study only blog which I will send you link to if you’d like to follow but I am keen to keep them separate.  Though atm it only has one post.

Pain in the ass men stuff done. I am concentrating my time and energy on only the nice mens and womens of the world (that’d be you lot), I don’t dislike certain people, but respect is a two way street.

Did the political compass today again (did it a while ago) as M+ did his to show me (if that’s not bonding for nerds) and here within it is :

Protected: Things are getting strange, I’m starting to worry, This could be a case for Mulder and Scully

Sleepless in Cirencester?

Hi there,

Now this isn’t something I normally do as I’m out here on t’internet and sort of take for granted that I’m letting random people nose at my life. Which is sort of the big vain point of a blog really isn’t it?

However, I’ve recently had a visitor and I think you know me in real life, that or you’re tremendously interested in some bits of my life and some people in it. Either way I’d sort of like to know who you are. Continue Reading…

Protected: Updates

Blog gone weird

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As the actress said to the bishop

Despite a habit of dressing on a daily basis as though female emancipation never happened (skirts, corsets, stockings, and tremendously impractical but gorgeous shoeage) and a floral hair clip consumption that matches a class of 7 year old girls, I’m not actually that girlie. Yes, I giggle like a naughty schoolgirl* and have a chronic hair twirling/pen in mouth habit, but other girl stuff I find baffling. Consequently there are large chunks of female friendship essentials that I’ve not quite got.
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Doozers

I am twiddling about with a little idea…

anon

Little Sister in Rapture

If you were sat in the room with me when I do my videos you’d probably end up thinking I absolutely hate doing them. I swear (a lot). I mutter promises (at my computer/camera/sound card/graphics card/the people at Adobe/the people at Microtwerps) of disembowelment. I get annoyed very easily. Yet I don’t hate it at all. I love it.
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Monologophobia and other things I have learned since I was allowed into the world by myself (sort of)

*There is no such thing as too much garlic in food.
*It does though, scent bodily fluids.
*There isn’t going to be a point when I feel like I have too many books.
*I will never be a tidy person.
*And sod the “tidy life means tidy mind” aphorism. My mind rocks thank you very much.
*Although the memory part, and the not walking into stationary objects part, could do with some overhauling.
*Talking to people who aren’t here is entirely fine.
*As is speaking out loud what you’re going to write before you write it.
*That the Popular and Bitchy Girls at school, were popular for pretty much one reason.
*And that it’s normal, if not very nice, for me to have looked up their Facebook accounts and laughed. A lot.
*That the Cool Girls are all a bit responsible and establishment now, except for one (and I’m basing that wholly on her job since I’ve not seen her since I was at school).
*That by are large the instructions on the back of food packets are to be ignored. Unless they say “poisonous if eaten cold”.
*That microwaves are annoying. (This is why mine went to the recycling)
*That no one has properly “cool” music taste, and if you should happen to meet someone with no records of dubious nature in their collection then they’re probably inhuman. Or lying. Or both.
*That laptop batteries, even on the most power savery setting, just aren’t long lasting enough for my thinking time.
*I am occasionally guilty of monologophobia, which I am holding my English teachers responsible for having taught us that you COULD NOT use the same word in subsequent sentences. It was uncreative, apparently. Though I don’t at least suffer from dopplerparagraphs like The Independent online edition rather annoyingly does.