Thursday, March 11, 2004


It's been snowing again in Bournemouth today. Not much, but for Bournemouth, it was quite a lot. It was strange snow... more like hail... what we call atomic snow, cos it looks so fake and plastic. Of course, the weather was at its most unpleasant when I walked to and back from uni. And a British Gale (TM) broke my umbrella. No kiddn, I am going thru a few umbrellas/year here... nothing of that sort will survive unless it has been especially designed for British weather, with Titanium reinforcements or whatever they use on the effin space shuttle...
I have been fantasizing about bathtubs the whole day. As Milla correctly observed, I shall turn into a raisin.

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