Procrastination and boredom - a lethal combination

Sometimes being the 'independant' world traveller means you dont really know enough people to go out and have a beer with on a saturday night (or they all have lives of their own and cant be talked into it. Bleh). Which means you are stuck at home on a Saturday night waiting for Sunday when at least you can get out all your frustration on the footy pitch. Ok, well that might just be me...
Anyway, i'm actually in self exile (this just sounds better than being 'missy-no-friends'), because I'm trying to finish my application for a Masters course at Keele Uni. Who would have thought that it would be difficult to do an application for a post-grad degree?? Thankfully my Mum actually knows what she is doing with this sort of thing and has happily emailing me with suggestions, after an email I sent to her wailing about how I dont know how to write this sort of thing. I remember a time when I would refuse to let Mum help me with anything, and am slightly disturbed to find that the saying "Mum knows best" is actually, alarmingly, true. Damm it...
Anyway, in the attempt to not go mad on my own (and to help with the procrastination), I've been on the pc checking out my favourite comics (DTWOF) and other blogs. While doing this I came across QueerPenguins little piece on yet another excellent expose thanks to TripleJ. While I'm not familiar with 'Naomi', this is not the first time TripleJ has broadcast a tape of celeb's swearing. I think its the child in me that wants to say 'hehe, they said a naughty word'.
Oh well, its probably going to be another night of drinking beer and watching TV, so I might as well go for the childish...