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FUCK this five-county cheese is SO GOOD! *munch*

It's expensive, so I probably shouldn't eat it so quickly, but OMG *devours*

I love cheese.

In other news, walking home on Tuesday night from the uni party venue, it was -6. Everything was frozen. The leaves on the trees, the grass, the top of a pond. Ellen and I (both Aussies) were just like 'omg wtf frozen' and the locals were like 'meh', and the rabbits that jump all over the fields were like 'omg fuck this shit', apparently, because they were nowhere to be seen.

Amusingly enough, the party was an 'Australian beach party' in celebration for Australia day, which is today! Happy Australia day everyone! There were people wearing Hawiian shirts and flower leis (*scoff*), and some random b-grade Aussie celebrity from Neighbours, and there was a CRUSH to shake his hand, and people got their BOOBS signed by him, and just, like... *sigh* It was rather amusing, though, I must say, and they played good music which allowed good dancing.

We're gathering together all the Aussies we can find for a drink in the pub tonight. I'm weaning myself onto beer. Slowly.

And, um, yeah, classes and shit. I've been to some, I promise.

Fic: The Difference

Title: The Difference
Pairing: Rita Skeeter/Poppy Pomfrey
Rating: PG
Summary: For all you know, this could be the difference between what you are and what you want to be.
A/N: This is a very, very belated Christmas er... Chinese New Year (heh) gift for fey_spirit. I'm sorry it took so long, but I hope you enjoy it, Fey. The title and summary are Matchbox 20 lyrics. I decided just as I finished the story that they worked very well.

( I was just about to go home. You’ve been in your animagus form too long. )