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I've seen the Snoopy dance, live!
Nov. 2nd, 2009 04:03 pmUnder the cut are just a few pics out of the hundreds (literally) I took at this weekend's Hallowhedon Convention. I will do a report and link back later this evening.
( Hallowhedon 30th October - 1st November 2009 )
( Hallowhedon 30th October - 1st November 2009 )
Under the cut is my very inarticulate report and few photos from my weekend at The Hub 3 convention in Birmingham this weekend. I'm totally exhausted so please excuse the huge gaps in detail and memory.
( OMG so tired )
( OMG so tired )
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Oct. 16th, 2009 07:39 pmI am back after a month-long, self-imposed internet ban. Exam. Fucked it up. Trying not to get down about it. Now I'm catching up on emails and bookmarking all the fic I missed. If there's anything you'd like me to see feel free to link me up. Does anyone have any Torchwood or Doctor Who news?
Ianto's Box is still unopened, although I have now managed to move it from one side of the room to the other. I feel this week might be the week. I have turned a corner. Not a large corner like on a road but more like a Fruit Corner. This week I just might lick the lid of life. Am I mixing up my yoghurts again?
In other news I'm all caught with SPN (except for last night's so don't spoil me!) and I'm obsessed with it, I'm not at all convinced by NCIS: LA, and I'm so glad to see my Tony DiNozzo again. This is my first time of actually watching each ep week by week and it's already driving me crazy. Need more!!! NOW!
Lastly, 7 DAYS UNTIL THE HUB 3, BABY!!! I can't wait to hug James Marsters again and I feel much calmer about hugging Gareth for a third time. I'm an old hand at this now. The scary shit will be in two weeks when![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kitty_poker1 and I will be hugging Nicholas Brendon. OMGFAINTZ!
Ianto's Box is still unopened, although I have now managed to move it from one side of the room to the other. I feel this week might be the week. I have turned a corner. Not a large corner like on a road but more like a Fruit Corner. This week I just might lick the lid of life. Am I mixing up my yoghurts again?
In other news I'm all caught with SPN (except for last night's so don't spoil me!) and I'm obsessed with it, I'm not at all convinced by NCIS: LA, and I'm so glad to see my Tony DiNozzo again. This is my first time of actually watching each ep week by week and it's already driving me crazy. Need more!!! NOW!
Lastly, 7 DAYS UNTIL THE HUB 3, BABY!!! I can't wait to hug James Marsters again and I feel much calmer about hugging Gareth for a third time. I'm an old hand at this now. The scary shit will be in two weeks when
kitty_poker1 and I will be hugging Nicholas Brendon. OMGFAINTZ!Convention Squee!
Jul. 1st, 2009 07:04 pmkitty_poker1 and I just got tickets to the SFX Weekender Convention EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!So far the guests are James Marsters, John Barrowman, Robert Rankin, Paul Cornell and China Miéville.
This almost too much excitement all in one day!
I spent the day with James Marsters
May. 3rd, 2009 07:37 pmYes, you heard that right! Yesterday, kitty_poker1 and I attended James's Mastersclass. It was a rather pricey event, but worth every single penny. It was just what I needed to take my mind off things at home. And as I suspected, James and Gareth David-Lloyd were fabulous together.
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kitty_poker1 and I attended James's Mastersclass. It was a rather pricey event, but worth every single penny. It was just what I needed to take my mind off things at home. And as I suspected, James and Gareth David-Lloyd were fabulous together.( Cut for a full account and photos )
The Hub 2: Belly-Licking Awesomesauce
Mar. 16th, 2009 07:39 pmI'm back from The Hub 2. I'm tired, my throat hurts, my voice is nearly gone and I'm almost totally broke. But I had the most awesome time. Everything was right and nothing was wrong. It was everything I dreamed it would be. I'd like to do a coherent report, but my eyes are rolling up into my head so I'll apologise now for the typos and randomness.
( Cut for random excitement )
( Cut for random excitement )
kitty_poker1 and I are going to James Marsters: The Marstersclass on 2nd May. It's an all day event with a concert, autographs, photoshoot, 'Marstersclass' and a Q & A. And Gareth David-Lloyd is going to be there!! Two of my favourite boys on stage together! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!Holy shit, after all this time, I'm finally going to meet James! OMFFFFFFFFG!!!
I'm slightly skeered, and so excited that I don't know what to do with myself. I got no work done today and instead sat at my desk making peculiar squeely fangirl noises. I couldn't concentrate on my book at lunchtime so I went shopping for clothes for the Hub next week. I bought black jeans, stone combats, an interesting green top and a new belt.
Am now watching Dude, Where's My Car and waiting for Hal Sparks, because that's all my brain can manage.
Here sits the flaccid form of a very content Fangirl. I ache in the sort of way that reminds me of what a fantastic time I had.
For those of you that don’t know, I have just spent the last three days in Islington, London. One reason for this ickle holiday was to hear our gorgeous James strum his guitar, sing his little heart out and watch him do a little stage acting. The other reason for spending a month’s wages in three days was to meet up with some of my fellow LJers and slashers.
Here is an incredibly boring (unless you’re me) account of this most wonderful, yet bankrupting, trip.
( James Marsters in London. This is behind a cut because I’ve warbled on for a bloody long time )
For those of you that don’t know, I have just spent the last three days in Islington, London. One reason for this ickle holiday was to hear our gorgeous James strum his guitar, sing his little heart out and watch him do a little stage acting. The other reason for spending a month’s wages in three days was to meet up with some of my fellow LJers and slashers.
Here is an incredibly boring (unless you’re me) account of this most wonderful, yet bankrupting, trip.
( James Marsters in London. This is behind a cut because I’ve warbled on for a bloody long time )
