Saturday, February 25, 2006
it's not my day.
Today has been so horrible, so horrible, that I cannot bear to recount it, and of course, it had to end gloriously by having my mobile nicked once more. Which is less than 2 months old, I believe. I don't want to talk about it. Everyone, please MSN me your contact details, thanks very much.
she procrastinated @ 21:20 |
Saturday, February 11, 2006
the hills are alive!! with the sound of music.
Boys and girls, I'm off to my Mecca (Vienna) from Sunday to Thursday. (VIENNA!!! Mozart Haydn Beethoven Berg Schoenberg Webern and so many more, shrieks! Oh, I'm such a happy girl!) Assuming that I don't freeze to death from the cold (-6 degrees), I promise to eat Mozart chocolates on your behalf.
she procrastinated @ 15:00 |
Tuesday, February 07, 2006
disconsolate.
There are no more reasonably priced tickets for Mozart's Marriage of Figaro at the Royal Opera House. I won't mind paying about 80 quid, but 134quid is just ridiculous. I think I'm going to mope around for the rest of the month.
she procrastinated @ 02:51 |
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