Friday, October 10, 2008

50 years in the making...


The lost girl? Really? It sounds simply I dont know out there. Yes I am a Timelady but hearing the words coming from the Doctor's mouth simply made it clear, but the lost girl? Ehh....Never will I tolerate it..I can't help but to be horrickly annoyed. Why can't I have a awsome name like the Doctor does? Why can't I be Madame Impossible or the eye of the storm.
I'm important to you know, but as I complained to the Doctor earlier before writng in this diary of experiences I have come to change my mind. The crazy man wanted to call me the Nurse?Nurse?Really..That's even worse then the lost girl.
So really there is no fighting a man with a bluebox is there? Yet the attitude of the lost lady President can annoy the hell out of him if she truly wants to but well I choose not to. He's too interesting to do so..
The Tardis Diaries,
Arachne
PS. I do quite enjoy jamming out in the TARDIS to some rockin roll hits though...so who am I to complain about a little name.

2 comments:

rosefromearth said...

He likes to jam out too, don't let him lie.

Try Ian Drury and the Blockheads.

RomanaakaFred said...

He has never been good at picking names. You know I've always wanted to be called Fred but he said n