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Litany of fail [Jun. 27th, 2009|12:01 am]
Listen in, listen Ian!
For the second time in less than a week, I've slept through a gig I was planning to go to. Gah. Rub.

Instead, I've spent the last couple of hours looking at embarrassing photos from my teenage years when I was even more socially awkward than I am now. Yike. I have a big bit of cardboard covering the fireplace to stop the cats going up the chimney, and to make it look less like a big bit of cardboard I've been sticking photos on it. I've found very little to add tonight, although I have found one of my mum and dad that I think was taken on holiday in Barcelona, but he seems to be wearing a buttonhole for some reason, and I can't imagine why.

I also found several of my mum that if I were to can and put on the internet, she would actually kill me.

[User Picture]From: chiller
2009-06-27 08:38 am (UTC)
You've never struck me as even slightly socially awkward.

The cats/chimney thing is fun, isn't it? I learned the lesson when Henrijk, still as an almost all white kitten, climbed up my living room chimney, came down it covered in soot, and then proinked gleefully across my entirely white carpet. To this day he's still traumatised by baby wipes.

I've stuffed tons of newspaper up my chimney, which seems to serve as enough of a barrier to at least give me time to divert them.
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[User Picture]From: eyekiller
2009-06-27 09:58 am (UTC)
You've never struck me as even slightly socially awkward.

This, definitely.
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