Anyway.

Just listened to Kid A, Amnesiac, Amnesiac b sides and I Might Be Wrong: Live Recordings by Radiohead all in one go. Wow.

Also watched Fido last night. What bloody fantastic film. Quite gory too.

Anyway.

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So my parents had been threatening to buy a new house for the best part of three years, untill my dad finally bought one last year. Great news, it'll mean I've got a bigger bedroom, my younger brother won't have to sleep with my younger younger brother and I'll be closer to my freinds and it'll all be fantastic.

Me and my brothers and my dad have all been working on it sporadically since before christmas, cleaning it, replacing wallpapers and carpets, putting furnature and all that stuff. Y'know, so you can live in it. Haven't been working on it so much recently, mainly because of christmas and all that excess snow. I was going to go up with dad and do some work today, but realised that wasn't going to happen when I saw the note he'd left on the table downstairs telling me he'd gone on his own. Ah well.

Thing is, the place (an edwardian house split into flats) I live in now is rented, but -if I've heard stuff correctly- we're going to be kicked out by febuary. Which is next week, more or less.

Damn.

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"I don't wanna go..." - 10th Doctor, 'The End of Time (Part 2)'