Huh...?

It was choir practice last night, and I *really* wasn't with it. I crawled in late, as usual, with no music, although I did have a vague notion that we were doing a Messiah, I just couldn't remember whose. Turns out it's some bloke called Handel.

Anyway, I'm barely joining in with about half an ear and a third of a voice, 'cos everyone else seems to know it except me. At the halftime break we have notices, and again, I'm almost paying attention as we're told about the latest charity concert, to remember to sign up for something-or-other, and a reminder that next week is the bake sale...

Bake sale...?! When the hell did I become a member of the Womens' Institute? Suddenly I had the urge for sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll, just to prove that I could. Then I remembered that it was cold outside and I needed an early night so went back to humming quietly along in the corner.

LOST: One youth. If found, please return to...

I also had a massive doofus attack last night about going to Horbling with the tpsonlocationuk lot. What if no-one likes me, what if I get left on my own, blah blah blah. I needed talking off the ledge at one o'clock this morning, but I'm fine now. Stoopid hormones... [lol]

(PS - I'm still looking for links to human AU fics set in college. Anyone?)