Below are the 2 most recent journal entries recorded in Jane Holland's InsaneJournal:

Wednesday, February 24th, 2010
8:06 pm	I'm turning 40 this year. This is... both disturbing and kind of amazing. Disturbing because oh God, I'm old. But amazing because shit, I didn't think I'd make it to thirty, much less forty. The last seven of us weren't going to have long shelf lives once we became the last seven, yet here I am. Maybe that's why I'm feeling so itchy and twitchy lately. When you don't expect to hit a milestone, you don't know how to prepare for it. Or some psychological bullshit like that. Personally, I think it's because I miss knocking heads together without having to worry about repercussions. ... not that I worry about them, anyway. They just actually exist here. Yes, Jack, I see you and your disapproving face of disapproval. I'm playing much nicer nowadays. But I promise, I get arrested again and you won't have to bail me out and erase the charges. Don't think you'd do it again, anyway. Should go drop by Tova and Sam's place, see how they're doing. Sam's got to be flipping his shit about four ways from Sunday because of the scandal sheets. Don't worry, Tova, I promise I'm not running anything out of your place of business. If I were going to, I'd ask first. Feel special -- I wouldn't do that for just anybody. Current Mood: annoyed (Comment on this)
Friday, January 1st, 2010
5:23 pm	1. Well, this certainly isn't a pleasant thing to come back to. Leave town for a couple of days, come back, and there's serial killings. That aren't even terribly well-done. I hope they're building up to something, otherwise this is just going to be incredibly disappointing. Though what a way to ring in the new year. Almost wish I'd been out causing trouble. But no, I was at home doing the usual. Well, the usual for other people. Which translates into drinking copious amounts of alcohol and watching the marathon of that ancient sci-fi show. Which is STILL on. Oh, sweet baby Jesus, does this thing never end? I'm bored. And not the good kind of bored. I'm the kind of bored where I'm strongly considering getting a normal, stable job instead of bouncing around in time on my own and occasionally doing stuff for Torchwood. That's damn bored. Or else I'm getting sick. It would be a change of pace, though... maybe I'll see if I can con Tova into hiring me at the shooting range. If it involves working with guns, I could so do it. I mean, shit. I've been using guns since I was like twelve years old. I know them better than I know myself. ... or maybe the weapons store in town. It'd cover a bit more of what I know. Current Mood: contemplative (Comment on this)