Planned to see a movie Tues w/ Amber. Rescheduled for tonight, my place. Could be the sleep deprivation but I'm fucking nervous.

Bah, I hate R. T. Davies. A whole bunch of build up for not much payoff. Oh, Mr. Moffat, how I crave your stories!

BAH! DAMN YOU DAVIES, GIMME NEW DOCTOR WHO NOW! ONLY WITHOUT THE REGENERATION BIT UNLESS YOU'RE GOING TO HIRE DOUGLAS HENSALL!

On a humorous note the expensive chocolates I had waiting around for Amber were devoured the night before I made new plans w/ her. Whoops.

To fill a plothole for my followers I finally spoke (via text, I know!) with Amber. Meeting up for movie on Tuesday. We'll see what occurs.

All I've been able to think about all week is Doctor Who. Dialog & bits repeating in my skull. Not unlike Gallifreyian War Drums...

Last 24 has been eventful & had fuck all to do with any national events, just personal independence of my roomies from each other at last.

been feeling a bit too long winded for character restrictions lately. So I've been posting here instead: friendfeed.com/etchevali...

to take back the comment about the Voodoo Envy. Sexy case but the specs just don't compare to other options at all.