The other exciting thing was that Sinead O'Conner was the musical guest, and upon noticing this, my hopes were immediately raised that this might be the historic ripping-up-the-pope's-pic episode. Alas, no, 'twas merely routine Sinead hoppings about.
Hm. My eyelids feel squishy. But I don't wanna sleep because I've a new soundcard . . . But sleep does sound fun too . . . what to do!?
When I came home to-night I found, rather alarmingly, that of the four online journals I regularly read, none have been updated.
I feel so alone! I'll bash on though. I tell ya--for I am the Warrior of Christmas and so long as I'm around, LJ shall never die!!! HAAAAAAAAAAAAADUKEN!!!