Wicked Witch of the Inner-West
September 01, 2003, 9:18 p.m.

At ten thirty last night, I suddenly realised I had a 1000 word tute paper due in the next morning. Thankfully I managed to expand my 400 or so words of notes from the presentation I gave last week into 996 words of . . . well, actually, it wasn’t crap. I was quite proud of it. Although, this reminds me I have a 1500 word essay due in 18 days that I really must get started on. Tomorrow, I swear : )

Coffee with Sixten, Melodrama and Eledhwen this evening. Verrrry interesting conversation. Talking about sex, because it’s the next best thing . . . well, nearly. I am so sexually frustrated at the moment . . . really missing the physical side of a relationship. And, to paraphrase Rebecca from Ghost World (by way of Melodrama): yes, I have heard of the miracle of masturbation, but let’s just say I play well with others.

Anyway . . . at this point in time, I would like to wink surreptitiously at Sif.

The Brat’s trials ended today. Only the HSC to go . . . poor thing. I gave her a present, to celebrate – a box of Magnetic Poetry. She’s got it all up over the fridge now, with some kick-arse feminist poetry. I believe the phrase “incubate me goddess” is in there. I know she’s not going to get any more study done, ever. Originally the Magnetic Poetry was meant for Elf-boy, but I never got to give it to him. I doubt he’ll mind (or even know, for that matter).

Eledhwen gave me my “The Women’s Committee Hates Me” t-shirt today. It is so spiffy! Sparkly blue on black. I canna wait to wear it!

The weather has turned cold and windy on us again – I hope it doesn’t stay that way till Friday. Picnics are no fun in the cold.

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