Saturday / Sunday

Didn't do much except go to Necropolis Saturday night. Had a good time and got home about 4am (daylight sacvings time). Sunday was spent (after dropping Roderick off at Fassifern Railway Station) out the back with Pegasus, or watching videos/DVDs (Buffy/Angel, and something called "Read or Die", and "Nausica: Valley of the Winds"). That was about my speed all day.

Funny thing with the ducks - Inkel who was taken on Saturday was "top duck" of one of the pens. When I opened the gate on Sunday morning, the remaining ducks hesitated before leaving. I wonder how long it will be before there's a new top duck?

Dropped off to sleep at 10pm. Somebody phoned just after this but I can't remember who or what I said to them, being half asleep. Maybe they'll call again.

Busy Morning

Had a busy morning today.

First up I went to the dental clinic again, for the tooth that I didn't have removed last week. They've made out a voucher /appointment and it'll be coming out on Wednesday. Oh joy - but at least this time I'll be expecting it.

Then I saw my GP in Charlestown. A client last week suggested that I may have food problems because of my blood group. I've chased up two books on this via the library system : Eat right 4 your type / Dr. Peter J. D'Adamo with Chaterine Whitney / VIKING / ISBN 0-670-04070-3; and The food combining / blood type diet solution by Dina Kader, M.S., R.D. with Irene Toovey / KEATS / ISBN 0-658-00172-8. The idea is that an incorrect diet for my blood type (either O, A, B, or AB) might help result in being overweight, depressed, and a whole variety of symptoms that seem to match with my own experience. In any case, my GP gave me a referral to see a specialist in Watt street, just to check this out.

And then I saw my counseller at the uni. I needed it. Today is a "special day" (Beltaine) and has been partly upsetting me. But so it goes.

Life Quiz

This Is My Life, Rated
Life:	2.4
Mind:	2.6
Body:	3.3
Spirit:	4.6
Friends/Family:	1.6
Love:	0
Finance:	3.1
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That's what I get for answering honestly!

Another quiz, just to balance the results of the previous one

The Pork Chop Express.


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Golly, am I bored, or even maybe afraid to go home?

1. Unbreakable:: Will
2. Have mercy:: ...he cried, as if I kept it in a box (VandeGraff lyric)
3. Do it better:: or not at all
4. Settle scores:: with blood!
5. Comments:: None
6. Craziest thing:: Me
7. Apple:: Lemon
8. Halloween:: Beltaine down here!
9. Manageable:: problem
10. Trick:: Mr (Buffy reference)

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Necro last Saturday

Encountered a dickhead when I went to the local Goth club on the w/e.

OK, so I'm not the most femme about (see photo above) but I don't see why I should put up with shit. This guy comes up (who obvious wasn't one of the Goth folk) who says that he remembers me at uni in 1999 when he was finishing his masters, and that he always wondered if I was a really ugly woman, or a very attractive man (and then walks off).

I stood there for a second or two and then walked into the front bar, very very angry. I was holding a drink in my hand and it was all I could do to not throw it in his face, or smash it over his head.

Now I'm not normally this violent, but I have been extremely depressed and frustrated lately, and had gone to the club for the first time in several months, since they changed venue. In previous months I had a run of encountering fools and dickheads who took it upon themselves to make "smart comments" to me. I was curious to see if this was any different.

I walked back to the table I'd been sitting at, and found him sitting there, with someone else I didn't recognise. At either side were a couple of (male) Goth friends. I sat down and said "The last person who said that to me, I smashed their fucking face in" - yes - full of girlish charm and elegence wasn't it? He did sort of apologise, and that was more or less that. Turns out (as I found out later) that he'd come back to the table and sat down, saying "I think I upset the trannie" only to have my friends cut him down as well! Still, I'll be damned if I put up with this bullshit.

The other guy that was there kept on gesturing to me to sit next to him. I thought this was some knid of pivk-up, especially when his first line was "Do you check out gayday-dot-com at all?" As it happened, he was a truck driving cross-dresser who just wanted to talk to someone about it. I did talk to him, but I get very tired of people who, because they think they know one thing about you, ask all kinds of intimate questions. He kept on saying "you act so naturally, and no one even looks twice", which said more about his own mind-set than the conditions at the club.

Might go back to the next Necoplois which is supposed to be the last one, but I think I'll wear my corset and steel tipped boots, the better to kick didckheads in the balls with, if need be!

More about Necropolis

Finally did a rant about dickeads under my OctobrianaOz login. You have to wonder sometimes about whether some folk's brains are connected to their mouth.

Phantom Quiz

You are the "Music of the Night" scene!
Congrads! You are a very passinate person, when
it comes to all things you love. You couldn't
care less what anyone thinks of you and what an
amazing quality that is! You can be dark
sometimes, but hey, everyone has a dark side!
As far as anyone knows your a sweet, amazing
romantic, who is a once in a lifetime find! You
rock!;)


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