girlofprey

I'm meant to have read Robinson Crusoe by now. I haven't. You'd think a book about living on a desert island would be vaguely fun and interesting, even if the life itself is probably not. But no. Crusoe has spent about five pages (altogether) trying to figure out how to make a basket. And talking about how he never thought about God at all, EVEN THOUGH GOD IS ALL HE EVER TALKS ABOUT. Hmph. It's not a patch on Lost.

I was planning to order a whole bunch of stuff from dvd.co.uk this weekend, with my secure laptop and all, and what with my masses of repaid Credit Fraud money. On further thought it occured to me that if I spent all my money on the Internet, I would once again not have any. For, say, buying things in town, which I enjoy. Or going to the cinema. Say, the Cuban Cinema Season at the Broadway. Or doing anything at all. But if I don't spend any of it on Stuff, I'm most likely to just buy takeout for weeks, and have nothing.

This is why you shouldn't think. >:|

It's getting close to the Connotations 'want to come again?' time, I think. Which I really do, but I'm not sure I'll be able to afford it again. Of course, I'll hopefully have a job by the summer, but I don't tend to have very much luck in that area. Hmmm. I do want to see my LJ friends again. And do squeeing. My RL is tragically squee-free, mostly. Hmm.

Maybe I'll just hold my own con. Sea of Souls Con. We can have panels like 'How Gay is Craig?', and 'What is the Point of Justine?'. I've got a double bed and some floor space. And I could bake a cake! Sort of. It might be a ghost cake. It would be great though.

Back to Nottingham in a few hours ::sniff::