celebrity masterchef
I got an email from our departmental secretary saying mail had arrived for me, so I went in and got it and it was a DVD from the real news network about the 'war on terror'. I was a bit confused as there was no letter with it or anything, it freaked me out a bit initially as I hadn't ordered it and hadn't given anyone my uni address or anything.

I asked my supervisor if he knew anything about it, but he didn't either. So I spent a little time being puzzled, then suddenly it struck me that perhaps a certain Norwegian speaking friend might know something about it. And it was from cr4k, yay!

I went to Liverpool on the train today (for a failed work visit) and was a bit knackered, but we've just hung out with the lovely missanthropii and alii_cat which perked me up (even though I failed to finish most of my sentences) and eaten Christmas pudding, which made everything better!

I've realised that because I write in such long sentences with my work, I can't be arsed writing properly in any other context so every livejournal entry for the past few years sounds like I'm 12. Saying that, all of my livejournal entries prior to that sounded like a 12 year old too, although perhaps a more enthusiastic one as I say 'immense' and 'best thing in the world ever' and 'he/she/its really nice' less often now. So I suppose, stylistically, this must be a journal of a more subdued 12 year old. Although paradoxically I'm happier now than I was when I did say 'immense' and 'yay' a lot more.

I got an exciting bicycle for my birthday. I can lift it with one hand! It makes me feel fast and silver and happy.