

1. Lie on the sofa for a week shouting WHEEEEEEE BRING ME MORE BOOOOOOOOOOOOZE� Alternatively, lie in the Phoenix for a week shouting same.
2. Dry out for a bit, primarily in order for (3) to be possible
3. Try, try, try to quit smoking
4. Buy another bookshelf to accomodate all the books Iapos;ve stored in my office for the last four years
5. Read all those pesky books on my to-read list.
6.�Get a job
7. Write a novel
8. Direct a play.� Thereapos;s a stage adaptation of apos;Mr Lovedayapos;s Little Outingapos; thatapos;d prolly work a treat, given my extensive grasp of both Waugh and theatre.� Alternatively, or perhaps additionally, Iapos;d like to be in The Taming of the Shrew, if anyone wants to put it on as a vehicle...
9.�Finally get around to watching The Godfather
10.�If I pass, get a t-shirt emblazoned with the legend CALL ME DOCTOR and make everyone call me doctor.� I�will also�change my LJ name to dr_skopi.� I should probably also make badges for Tain, Jones, Joel and Hadley who are the genitals, head, sword, and stethoscope of my PhD.�
And no, I have no idea what that means, either.
breast cancer in the liver, breast cancer in the elderly, breast cancer in the brain, breast cancer in the bones.




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