Still, least it's slowly getting better I suppose.
I hate (to an extent) how whenver I'm here my life becomes so focussed on here. It's alright when my time here's short, but whenever my time here extends I get antsy. I want to talk to everyone else. I wanna know how they are and how they're doing. And, most importantly I wanna be able to do it without feeling guilty for it.
Especially now, when I'm shit at communicating normally.
Eh, I'm rambling.
I wrote the first section of the fic last night (I refuse to use the word part cause it makes it sound like a multi-part fic which it won't be) then I stopped cause I dunno which one to do next. In total I think it'll have 3/4 sections, so that makes it about a third/quarter done. STill nos ex or Gerard though.
I hope to get it done before Doctor Who but it'll probably be later.
After that I might finish the Waycest standalone I started before I left, Obsession or Hungry Eyes. Or My Body Is Your Body. I'd do a poll, but it's probably not worth it.
I really hope that the Damnations thing on The Hits and the Kerrang play of Birmingham don't overlap. I get the feeling they will. Sigh.
Enter Shikari's singer has been told to rest his voice for awhile cause he'll get nodules in his throat if he doesn't. Familiar much?
I know what plug I want for my ear. Tis a perdy biohazard one. I love that symbol, I should do a search for stuff.
Heroes in a half shell, turtle power!
That is all