Monday, March 3
 
Uni Blues

Back at Uni today. Took my Spice Girls pencil tin to my Media Law tute. Got some looks. We have super ace lecturer Liz though! She lets you hand in stuff after the semester has finished! We had our tute in a portable. How grade three.

I was at Sanity this morning at 9:28. The bus was leaving the shopping centre at 9:32. But I quickly grabbed my Delta and Justin singles and took them up to the counter where the guy, who is auctually quite nice, was talking on the phone! So I had to say, 'I'll have to come back later'. So I don't have my cd's. Havn't bought any since LAST Saturday, unbelievably.

Oh, Geri

Watched SpiceWorld for the 300th time last night and noticed things I had never noticed before. Like, Geri is doing some stupid hand thing to Mel C before they sing Say You'll Be There, and after Geri dresses up as Mel C, when she is getting up she says "I need some platforms!". This is because I spent the whole time watching Geri, wondering how this mega fab chick turned into the shrinkled up yoga nut she is now. Can't wait for the new album though!

Christina Rules The Charts!

After 13 weeks at number one, Eminem is finally knocked off today by Christina! Yay! This especially pleases me because I visit my dad on Sunday mornings, and I get there at just the time Video Hits plays the number one song. So I will no longer have to hear my Dad saying, when Lose Yourself starts "Turn it up I like this song!". Oh dear father. Though "Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity" is possibly the best bit in a song ever, allmost as good as in Depeche Mode's Everything Counts when they go "IT"S A COMPETIVE WORLD". Dear God, that rocks.

I Have Started Saying

"Rocks my socks". This is thanks to Michael (from England not Cowwar) who constantly says it. Along with constantly saying Bonza, The Tops and Totally Rockin' (as in "That new Vines song is totally rockin', which I know frightens you to this day Lauren) I use phrases that other people find a bit strange. My fav of course is Bonzariffic, as in "you look totally bonzariffic in that dress man!".

Oh shit, Radio Journalism is starting. Fingers crossed we have Liz again!