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Current Music:Spamalot cast recording
Time:01:58 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] aggravated
Okay....so today I burnt my breakfast of french toast, I burnt my dinner and just now I made some hot chocolate but apparently didn't leave the milk on the hob for long enough and it was too cold. From now on, I only eat food that comes pre-made in a handy microwavable package and I don't drink anything that has to be served hot.
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Time:12:14 am
Random Father Ted Line by gingerspice4eva
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Your Random Line is"Would you like a cake? They have cocaine in them....Oh Not cocaine, what do you call them...oh yes. Raisins." -Mrs. Doyle
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Current Music:David Bowie - the man who sold the world
Time:12:59 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] determined
I have absolutely no idea what came over me earlier on tonight, but I actually CRIED when Greg Rusedski went out at the second round today. Considering that he went out at the second round last year, it's not like it wasn't expected, but I spent the best part of 2 and a half hours watching the match, shouting at the tv "COME ON GREG!!!!!!", so when he couldn't manage to win the fourth game and go into a fifth tomorrow, most of my energy was pretty much spent. I blame that damn umpire, playing on until 9.12. Not Greg's fault, of course...

Still, Henman and Murray tomorrow. We lost two players today, surely we can't lose two more in the second round? Surely?! Should the remaining British tennis players make a complete exit, I'll switch my support to Roddick I think. And as for Sharapova's need to wear 18 carrot gold flecked trainers...... *sighs*
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Time:03:47 am
Ah, okay, I totally get tonight's episode of doctor who.....Rose was responsible for the bad wolf messages, when she connected to the Tardis she had the ability to be in all places at all times, when she said "I scatter the message through time" or words to that effect that was exactly what she was doing...putting 'bad wolf' up everywhere. However.....Rose didn't come up with bad wolf all by herself, she just saw it as the name of the corporation, so we still don't know who bad wolf is, and the bad wolf website suggests that the mystery hasn't been solved yet. I must buy those DVDs and watch the whole thing over again...
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Current Music:The Monkees - Daydream Believer
Subject:Just remember - you were fantastic. And so was I.
Time:02:55 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] confused
I look out my window and see the sky totally lit up by lightning....I turn away from the window and hear very loud thunder. And it is very very very hot, in a not at all nice, humid and sticky sort of way.

I hate summer!!!!!!

And, yay, I was right about the voice!!! It wasn't Adam! I'm very rarely right about these things, and was therefore smug all evening at my wonderful right-ness tonight. Although I must admit that I'm still not entirely sure who 'Bad Wolf' is....was it Rose? Was it the Tardis leaving time-and-space-travelling post it notes for itself? Everyone seems to have their own opinion as to Bad Wolf, and as someone who was never a huge Doctor Who fan in the first place, I am a little confused...but anyway, fantastic episode, didn't expect a regeneration at the end of it but what a fantastic regeneration it was. And everyone seems to be judging David Tennant a little rashly, but that's just what people do to every new Doctor. Anyway, I'm taking his side and saying that he'll be great, even if he isn't using his Scottish accent like he promised.
And I admit it, I cried like a baby throughout most of the episode. Jack saying goodbye, Lynda (with a Y) getting exterminated, sending Rose back home, the hologram, Jack's death, the Doctor's regeneration, saying goodbye to Rose....it all put me in touch with my inner girly-girl. I think I've enthused about a series that I was never that big on in the first place enough for now, yes?

Further yay, the dissertation thing has all been sorted out. My results are out next week, although I already know I've passed thanks to an ever generous professor, however a pass is anything over 40% so that should be interesting. Stay tuned! Just how badly did I pass Research Methods? Hmm.
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Current Music:Brazil OST
Time:03:23 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] awake
Honestly, Doctor Who fans are a breed apart. You think you're having a sensible conversation with them about who is was that brought the Daleks back, who was the voice the voice that said: "They survived through me....". You tell them that you don't think it was Adam and they practically decapitate you in anger for not agreeing with their theory!!! Calm down loves!

Anyway, I haven't updated in a while, mainly due to the fact that I have had sod all to say (not that that ever stopped me) but I thought I should update again. So, yes, I had my CT scan the other day, and that was just sooo much fun. Seriously, three years of background radiation in fifteen minutes, you can't beat that. And I have finally sorted out a dissertation topic - the rise of the BNP and far right activities in the UK (word of advice from my supervisor - "I wouldn't recommend interviewing anyone". Damn right!). Of course with my life things are never simple. I went up last monday to get my registration form signed, not realising that buses to the university had stopped for the summer. As I was late I had to get a taxi to the university, so it wasn't until I tried to get home that I discovered there were no buses (after standing at the bus stop for fifteen minutes it dawned on me). So another £10 on taxi fares. I must have spent £30 just trying to get to Jordanstown and back again. And now I get a letter from the social sciences secretary telling me that not only did I miss the dissertation seminar (not true) but I also missed the deadline for registering a dissertation topic (again not true - I spent £30 registering a damn topic). So the secretaries have lost my form and there's a chance I will have to do it all over again.

Curses on humanity, curses!
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Current Music:Manic Street Preachers - A Secret Society
Time:12:38 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] tired
Ah, well, today was fun. I finally got my appointment with the ENT doctor which was good. He got me to peform a number of faintly ridiculous looking tasks such as using my index finger to touch my nose then his finger repeatedly, putting one foot in front of the other to check my balance (which I failed miserably, by the way, and as soon as he told me to close my eyes I ended up grabbing on to his arms to stop me from tripping over my high heels), saying 'aah' a lot, lying down sitting up again....fun stuff. He totally ignored the tinnitus ("well, you've had it for a while...and as for the throbbing in your ear, if it's not in time with you heart beat just ignore it") and instead focused on the sinus pain which I didn't actually go to him about. Anyway he doesn't think it is sinus pain but is actually "one of hundreds of things". Yes, quite, doctor. But all the same he booked me in for a CT scan of the sinuses (which I'm really thrilled about) to check out the sinusitus which he doesn't think I actually have. He also seemed faintly surprised that I had tonsils ("you must get sore throats...not all the time though?" Good one doc). And in the meantime I'm on a nasal spray to sort out the sinusitus which again he doesn't think I have.
On the plus side, he was wearing one of those band things that go around the forehead that have the little disc on the front of them, so he must have been a professional.
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Current Music:Shivaree - Goodnight Moon
Subject:That would be an ecumenical matter....
Time:03:35 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] blah
Is it particularly sad that I spent £22 on a ten inch Marvin the paranoid android action figure? He does have light up eyes and his own point of view gun....

So...the exams are over, I'm not due back at uni till September and so far the only things I have planned between now and then are an appointment with an ear doctor on Tuesday and a trip to see the League of Gentlemen's Apocolypse on June 3rd.  I have no idea what I'm supposed to do with my time after that.  I have pledged to start reading novels again, after a brief lapse due to having to read politics textbooks/non fiction books all the time.  My first aim for the break is to finally read (and finish) Don Quixote which has been on my shelves for about 2 years now.  Obviously I'll be doing some advance work on the dissertation (once I actually work out what that's going to be about) but I can't see that taking up four months.  I'm looking forward to a very dull time.  Although the news that the next episode of Doctor Who sounds like it was written by a slash fiction writer (bisexual American flirts with Rose then then turns his attentions to the doctor) has cheered me up a bit.

On a completely unrelated note, quote of the day from Father Ted:

Ted: "Miss Bartley, we've got a problem.  And you know what my motto is when I've got a problem?  I'm going to solve that problem.  Well, it's not really a motto, it's more a sentence.  But anyway...here's the problem.  We're surrounded by a bunch of thirty elderly women.  Actually, when you put it that way, it doesn't sound so bad.  Maybe we should just walk out."

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Time:01:25 am

The League of Gentlemen survivor quiz
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An anal-retentive obsessed with toads theashtray_girl
Mass-murdering shopkeeper bellston
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Current Music:Aimee Mann - Save Me
Time:12:46 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] apathetic
Well, that's the political thought exam over and done with. Funny, but the question I assumed would be my downfall turned out to be not so bad, and the question I thought I would fly through turned out to be a nightmare. Oh well, Arthur told me my assignment on the Communist Manifesto was good, and Sean seemed pretty happy with my Foucault paper, so I'm not so worried about that module anymore. US politics on Monday, haven't even started revising for it but it shouldn't be a problem. Apparently we can expect questions on whether there is a crisis of masculinity in the US, foreign policy since the end of the cold war, roles of Congress, President etc. Wish I had some idea of the questions on the media and the civil rights movement but I should have enough to go on. As the only lecture notes I can find are on foregin policy, the media and congress I should probably stick with those and as the roles of the president is basic A level stuff that may be a good one to go with too. Anyway once I get that out of the way and pick a supervisor for my dissertation that will be the end of my second year - sweet relief...

The Northern Irish council results are finally in, just as depressing as the Westminster results although somehow there were three Green councillors elected and we managed to get one Alliance councillor in our ward, so not a total failure. Still, it was pretty miserable to hear Nigel Dodds proclaim that the DUP was the fourth largest party in parliament (you've only got nine seats!). Even more depressing that my entire family seem to be DUP supporters - I must be the only left winger in the entire history of the family. Funny how most countries swing to the liberal parties every now and then yet Norther Ireland remains as right wing as ever...
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Current Music:Neil Hannon - Vote Beeblebrox
Time:03:09 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] depressed
Well, after a reasonably good British result last night (labour in power but Tony Blair bruised) the Northern Irish results were their usual depressing yet predictable self. We now have nine DUP MPs and 5 Sinn Fein MPs - obviously the voice of reason and moderation has now completely left Northern Ireland. It's rather scary to think the future of this country is in the hands of the two most extreme parties. The Ulster Unionists have only got one MP now, and SDLP have three which isn't too bad but isn't exactly a ringing endorsement as a lot of their votes came from Unionists who were voting tactically. So in the orange corner we have a bunch of right wing evangelist bigots and in the green corner we have a party inextricably linked to a terrorist organisation.

Northern Ireland is completely fucked.

Also, although I didn't support the war it was a shame to see that hideous George Galloway taking Oona King's seat. A man who aligns himself with a group who support Shariah Law (and still claims to be left wing) is no better than a woman who voted for the Iraq war. Well done, George, for taking the seat of one of the few black, female MPs in Britain.
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Time:04:02 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] amused
HA! Not only did Robert Kilroy Silk not get elected, but he probably lost his deposit too. Unfortunately, Oliver Letwin did get elected again. So much for the Lib Dem decapitation strategy!!
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Time:02:34 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] amused
Apologies for posting another silly quiz but Tony Blair is giving his election speech and I had to something to disctract me from it.....


Your Taste in Music:


80's Pop: Highest Influence
90's Alternative: Highest Influence
80's Alternative: High Influence
Alternative Rock: High Influence
Classic Rock: High Influence
Punk: High Influence
90's Pop: Medium Influence
Adult Alternative: Medium Influence
Ska: Medium Influence
80's Rock: Low Influence
90's Rock: Low Influence
Country: Low Influence
Dance: Low Influence
R&B: Low Influence



On a good note, Andrew Marr has just said that, if these results continue, Blair may not serve out a full third term. There just might be a god after all!
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Current Music:Jack Straw getting jeered
Subject:And now for something completely different
Time:01:27 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] amused
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Your Geek Profile:



Fashion Geekiness: Moderate

Music Geekiness: Moderate

SciFi Geekiness: Moderate

Academic Geekiness: Low

Gamer Geekiness: None

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Current Music:Gordon Brown's election speech
Time:01:01 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] amused

According to the exit polls (which are usually wrong) Labour will win the election with a majority of only 66, which if the polls are correct is pretty small.  It also puts the Lib Dems on 53 ( a gain of only 2 seats!) and the Conservatives on 209 seats.  What can I say, only that I hope the exit poll has got it wildly incorrect again!  If the poll does turn out to be right we can at least take comfort from one thing - it will have meant that Blair actually told the truth when he said vote Lib Dem get Conservative!  Speaking as a member of the Labour party who has some sympathy for the Lib Dems I'm reminding myself constantly of 1992 to try and take away thoughts of 209 conservatives in the Commons.  It's the stuff of nightmares, surely......although such a result may make Blair's positon that little bit more untenable, which may mean we get PM Brown that litle bit sooner.  Which is 'A Good Thing'....the BBC coverage is entertaining as usual, what would Britain be without Peter Snow and his swingometer?  I particularly like his graphic of the three leaders walking down to 10 Downing Street, allthough pity the poor actor playing the policeman at the door, he has to stay there dressed as a comedy policeman all night!

As for Northern Ireland, our results won't even be counted until tomorrow - we're far too lazy over here to spend an entire night counting ballot papers.  I voted Alliance in the end.  We won't come second this year as we usually do but as long as we don't go down in vote numbers that's okay.

I'd like to take this opportunity to express my love for Jeremy Paxman

 If there is a better political interviewer in this country I'd like to see him.  The man is a god among journalists.....

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Time:01:20 am
This made me laugh: http://www.theuncredibles.co.uk/
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Time:01:04 am

Alright, yes, I want Labour to win, but if Labour voters in West Dorset would consider voting Lib Dem tomorrow - as recommended by Billy Bragg, of all people - then they could oust Oliver Letwin, which would just be so utterly fantastic, just like seeing Portillo ousted in 97 all over again (although Portillo seems to have redeemed himself of late....).  You know it makes sense.

 

 Get rid of him!!!!

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Current Music:The Beatles - I am the Walrus
Subject:Hmmmm
Time:12:18 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] contemplative
So, the election tomorrow, should be interesting. Much as I dislike Tony Blair, and as much as I disagreed with the war, I am looking for a Labour win - with some Lib Dem gains. If I wake up on Friday to a Conservative government I will seriously consider emigrating to some far off place as I don't think I could face four to five years of Michael Howard.
As for good old Northern Ireland, and Lagan Valley in particular, I am facing something of a coflict of interests. I always always always vote for the Alliance party (closest thing NI gets to the Lib Dems. However my MP, Jeffrey Donaldson, left the Ulster Unionist Party for the Democratic Unionist Party a while ago. Now, the UUP always come top in Lagan Valley with the Alliance second (getting more than the combined result for the two nationalist candidates), and the DUP only got 8000 votes last time around. In order for Donaldson to win as a DUP candidate he needs to take 40% of those who voted for him in 2001 with him. The very thought of the DUP getting their greasy mits on Lagan Valley is not a prospect I even want to consider - I definately do not want to see Paisley in this constituency. The Alliance party are unlikely to come second this time around, with the two Unionsist parties so divided. So, the dilemma. Do I vote for the party I actually agree with but who are unlikely to win, or even come second? Or do I vote for the Ulster Unionists and Basil McCrea - I disagree with everything the party says and does (although they did come off admirably when standing up to the DUP who attacked them for hiring a gay man who married his Canadian boyfriend whilst staying in Canada) but there is a real chance to get rid of Donaldson and of stopping the DUP from getting hold in Lagan Valley. The chances of Alliance candidate Seamus Close getting eleced are pretty miniscule, but then they always have been. Instead I could give my first two preferences in the Council elections to the Alliance and then give my other preferences to the greens, the UUP and the SDLP (you have to give the moderate parties some preference).
Oh, what ever shall I do........probably vote Alliance.
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Current Music:Kaiser Chiefs - Everyday I Love You Less and Less
Subject:Different types of rain
Time:02:50 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] uncomfortable
Today I was told that I have a job interview on Thursday - I am not good at job interviews. You could say that I'm completely hopless at them and come across as a rather dull, uninspired idiot girl. And it's a 7.30pm so I've got a whole day to get through beforehand. And there was me thinking Thursday would be a good day, as I've always had a sick love of watching election coverage on the various channels and was therefore looking forward to a night of silly speeches (although how anyone could top Peter Mandleson's 2001 classic "I am a fighter not a quitter" is beyond me).
Also, the exam revision is not going so well. I lifted three books before the term ended, so that I would have a choice of questions on the paper, but I've now discovered that I lifted the wrong Locke book and now am bereft of choice and have to answer questions on Rousseau (not so bad) and Burke (terrible). As the exam is next week it would probably help to start my revision at some point. Although in all honesty I've completely lost interest in the subject and am thinking that it wouldn't be so terrible if I failed my exams. If only I had some sort of natural talent to fall back on.....
But at least the first episode of the last series of HG2G was broadcast today which cheered me up for a full half hour, nice to hear Simon Jones again (and see, as BBC2 have decided to repeat the original series - even though I have the DVD I prefer to see something actually being broadcast for some reason. I obviously had a conflict of interest then, as BBC4 were repeating Michael Palin's Himalaya at the same time, but I survived...). Maybe it's just me but Simon Jones was an extremely attractive man when he made that series which goes some way to explain why I will always prefer the tv series to anything else......
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Current Music:New Order - Krafty
Time:02:27 am
Current Mood:[mood icon] cranky
So today one of our water pipes sprung a leak, don't ask me how it happened but one minute I'm eating my Sunday lunch and the next I hear the faint sound of water dripping. I look up at the living room ceiling and see a distint damp patch. So of course we phone the housing executive (after getting the number from an operator who asked: "how do you spell housing executive?"), and I rush to the bathroom to put some make up on "they'll be here soon and I don't want to look like someone who didn't get to sleep until 6.30am". So we wait. And we wait. And wait, and wait and wait. And we phone the housing executive, many times.
At three o'clock we are told the plumber is on his way.
At five o'clock we are told the plumber is on his way.
At 6.30 we are told the plumber is on his way.
And at seven. And at eight. And half eight.
Meanwhile, we only have to look at our ceiling to see a detailed and watery map of all the major pipes that exist between ceiling and upstairs floor.
Finally, at 9 o'clock a plumber arrives, six hours after we initially asked for one. He tightens up the pipe. And that's it.
We waited six hours for a man to tighten a pipe. Isn't life a thrill?
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