Name> Kiley/Kilolo/Ski
Age> 21 years
DOB> 20-10-1983
Location> Los Angeles, CA
Interests> Unattainable males (particularly celebrities, or tortured Byronic characters from manga, or English novels), reading, sleeping, eating, erm... eating, drinking, shoes, handbags, listening to standards on the radio, watching games live
Hopes> To one day finally leave for London and begin life anew, to finally get a Chelsea futbolka, and to finish all the writing projects I had begun
Confined to> Tiny one-bedroom flat with roommate, last semester with bloody hated university, tiring minimum wage work, and desperate monetary situation

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As of this moment...

Current date> 14 March 2005
Time> 10:23 p.m.
Quote> 'Trick luhrve the kids!'
Drinking> Pepsi

Listening to> 'Sugar' - Trick Daddy feat Ludacris

Reading> 'Alexander The Great', Paul Cartledge - in the middle

Working On> Fixing me supper

Film of the moment> Zatoichi, the Blind Swordsman (1989 version)

Still finals week. Finished one exam today. Here's what I thought of it:

*in the middle of a frigidly cold ocean, a sperm whale rises from the waves to crash back with a deafening splash*

Yeah. It's like that.

On that note, visit Red Nose Day please! 60% will go to Africa for aid, and the rest in the UK.

'Section A Affidavit of Jury Summons: Start Here - Everyone must complete the Green section, even if you cannot "serve"'

*eye twitches*

For some reason I received another notice for jury duty. This is getting bloody ridiculous. Don't get me wrong, I would love to serve in a jury - I have a very universalistic character that deeply believes in having justice meted out but I can't serve! It's all the way in bloody Long Beach. That's a good two hours away from me. And I sold me car a while back, so how am I to go there?

And these bloody instructions... evil git of a sister called a few days ago to register me, as I was at school. But I did the same last summer, and they said they wouldn't bother calling me up for jury duty again. SO do I still have to mail the damned thing or just burn it?

They make me wanna 'lala' - lala being another word for murder.

Has anyone bought more pepsi in order to get free tunes? I was so desperate for breaking my mp3 player I bought three to get into the drawing for an Ipod. So far I'm 1 for 2 pepsi bottles.

Argh... crappy dayblogging.

Will get back to writing properly soon.

PS anymore writing requests?

PPS changed me links page... take a look