FUCK!

LJ just ate my three lines of LJ goodness.

I was just saying that I'm having a nice cuppatea. And that the dog is sniffing around my delivered box of Dr Pepper. Well, she isn't now, but was a while ago, just when LJ decided to start again.

Erase and rewind.

Anyway, I spent the day quite constructively, which is an obvious achievement, in the age of Alex the CBA. Perhaps that's because I could start the day with M? I'm prone to think so. Her smile brightens it all up.

I was in a good mood when I left the lesson. Yeah, I was teaching today, a new boy. It turned out that he's quite smart, just needs some pointers and clarification, I'm lucky to have clever kids as students.

When I was waiting for a bus home, I called M. Now, since her Dad already knows (and I'm not welcome there anymore, sigh.) we had to cut on phonecalls and messengers. We still have texting, which saves the day.

I decided to put down an amusing vision. The talk was about downloading music from the internet vs buying albums etc. I told her that if I was to write my awesome book and everyone would just download an e-book for free, there would be NO FANCY CASTLE IN IRELAND HELLO! :<

Then I reminded her, that if we are to own such a thing, we'd need to share with Mum. Which leads to a conclusion, that the castle would need to be of gothic origin... Thick walls and so on. We take the eastern wing, Mum takes the western wing... And we take the basement, too?

But why?

Well, you know, a little torture chamber...?

Oh,Honey, so there's more to that than (insert innocent ideas here)

Well, I thought you can tie me up when I'm on my PMS, and tell the locals that the castle is haunted, while I wail and writhe in chains, we'd make a lot of money in case of writing failure...

ROFLMAO ^^