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Tuesday, October 7, 2003


Bleh...
Something always happens whenever I try and say something I want to say. MyOtaku
buggered up for me last night- the posts
were showing in every which way except what
I wanted it to be. Anyway, this is what I
was going to post yesterday:

"Don't sweat the little things."
Great advice from a great friend.

It's quite hard, though. I tend to get myself wound up about things like that, just because it was just such a stupid and
careless mistake to make, even though it is
almost irrelevant in comparison to other
things I could be worrying about.

And I still want to apologise, heh.

For those who are wondering- I missed Sara's
post in Ben's Digimon RPG, and the reason I
feel so bad about it is because I was waiting for her to post before I continued
with my bit. Actually, even typing this out
now it seems stupid that I got so worked up
about it. But I guess it was mainly the
fact that I didn't notice, and Digimon RPGs
tend to be fairly fragile anyway... Ah well.
I'll post in it tonight, assuming everyone
else still wants to continue. Geez, I don't
even post in an RPG and I can still screw it
up >_<;

Anyway...
The auditions for Alice are finished now,
and we'll find out who's who sometime tomorrow. I think I've done alright so far
as the Gryphon (that's how it's spelt in the play, so to save me always writing it out
twice I'll continue writing it like that,
regardless of which is actually right), but
I don't know what John's intentions are. I
am the only one who expressly said that I
was interested in the character, however-
everyone else was focussed on the Mad
Hatter and/or Duchess/Queen/March Hare/White
Rabbit/etc. I'm really looking forward to
performing. It's going to be fantastic,
hehe.

I feel sick...
I do indeed, and that probably isn't helping my mentality much. I've eaten far too much crap today. I didn't need that cheesy pasta at lunch, and the pizza for tea was too much. Couple that with the fact that mum bought a half-price Lobster from Waitrose that absolutely stank (and that I didn't like the taste or look of anyway- I never want to eat another as long as I live, not least because seeing it sitting on the kitchen worksurface made me feel really uncomfortable), and you have quite a horrible feeling me. I ate about an hour ago, and I still feel full from the pizza. I bet it's completely undone all the work on the AbTech I did last week. I think I'll have to step up my exercise routine...

Ah well. Such is life.

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