Eighties french synth-pop and star trek

…they go together so well, it’s strange. Or perhaps it’s destiny. ::stares wistfully towards the heavens::

I’m fairly sure i’ve overdosed on soda, even with my high tolerance levels. I found some Coke Orange in the store on the way home - basically some guy finally worked out how to turn on the Fanta and the Coke taps at the cinema, and realised what everyone else did years ago: it tastes nice. Not that it’s got anything on Dr Pepper Berries & Cream, so i had to go and drink a few cans of that afterwards to re-affirm my obsession. No wonder i nearly threw up during my workout yesterday, i’m sloshing with soda and chocolate, not gooooooood… (at least i wasn’t dumb enough to actually drink a load of soda before the session - i learnt my lesson about that when i had two cups of tea before trying out a Kung Fu class, and the whole class were sniggering as i sloshed my way through sit-ups. Seriously, it was like listening to someone tipping a water-bottle up and down, up and down… so embarrassing.)

What with the soda and the burger i had for dinner, oh god it was so good. I could feel it dissolving my insides. Why is beef and cheese so tasty? Gah.

Read this, for some bang-on Geek Girls info (except i’m not so sure about crushing on Han Solo or Luke, mleh. And emotion scifi eps as important as explosion eps? I don’t think so!). I’m off to watch Datalore, download some Andromeda, study Linux some more, and worry about the tomato plants i seem to be successfully murdering in our back garden. :s

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