Thursday, March 28

Wow, I went out places. That's weird.

Yesterday was David Coulthard's birthday. I hope he manages to score some points in the Brazilian Grand Prix. Things have been going soooo badly. Poor him. ;-)

Oh, the firm my brother works for, BAE Systems have been in the news! There was a spy. He's the most unlikely spy to be selling technological defence secrets - he was an active rambler. He worked out the routes for the Rochford Rambling Group, or something. I wondered whether he only did the rambling to become the most unlikely spy in history, but...

It was all sunny and nice again today. Everyone kept coming into work and telling me how nice it was outside. We don't even have windows upstairs, so I don't know what it's like outside. But when they told me it made me want to be outside, for sure! Honestly. Maybe they don't mean it. Maybe it's just the whole British talking about the weather thing.

I'm still not sure whether or not I like Buffy any more. It's all just... odd. Something's not right. But Angel was brilliant tonight! It even made me cry, which doesn't happen that often. With anything. I don't just mean TV. It was Cordelia's birthday and stuff happened. Excellent!!!

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