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Yes.
I'd like wine with my whine, please. =P
Erg. Sundays.
I'm BORED.
I could be writing. I should be unpacking, putting away laundry, etc.
I have a paper for tomorrow I forgot about, yay. >.< Go me. Queen of Procrastionia, I most assuredly am.
And I think I'm getting sick and I HATE it.
My throat HURTS. Like... if it hurts worse tomorrow, I'm considering a trip to the health center for a strep culture type of hurting. >.< I don't want or need that.
Tina and her mom got me a stuffed dog for being "such a good friend" and that makes me happy. It's nice to be appreciated by her, because I sometimes feel taken for granted. But this makes me happy.
Also, I drove her back to school today, since she left her car at school when her mom brought her home from the hospital Friday. It was a nice, beautiful day and it's warm and company was nice. We listened to Rent, the film soundtrack and she commented that she likes the stage version better for some of the songs, which was cool since she only knows the movie. But has the OBC recording, thanks to me. :) Corrupting my friends one at a time...
We sang most of the way. That was fun!
Steph might not come back tonight, she's sick. AGAIN. I swear, she's been sick all semester. Poor girl.
But a night to myself wouldn't be a bad thing, we had kind of a rough roommate week last week. Or, I did. I don't think she noticed. =P
I'm so BORED. Seriously. Ugh.
I have a headache to go with my sore throat and the occasional coughing that hurts my throat. (See, this is what I get for writing a fic that features pneumonia. Especially when I had real life hospital visits and then came home and wrote about fictional ones. KARMA! It's a bitch.)
I dunno.
LeeAnn, curse you. You've got me thinking about my Helga Hufflepuff fics again. >.< Argh! I already have a fic eating my brain one cell at a time. I don't need MORE.
There's also my Cedric fics...
Urgh.
Silly Songs with Larry time, methinks. Found my other cd today, and possibly will upload some of the better, actual Silly Songs.
Barbara Manatee! You are the on--
-Uh, Larry... what're you doing?
-Just... watching a little TV, Bob.
-Oh. Well, maybe you should read a book.
-...Yeah. Okay.
oi.
I'd like wine with my whine, please. =P
Erg. Sundays.
I'm BORED.
I could be writing. I should be unpacking, putting away laundry, etc.
I have a paper for tomorrow I forgot about, yay. >.< Go me. Queen of Procrastionia, I most assuredly am.
And I think I'm getting sick and I HATE it.
My throat HURTS. Like... if it hurts worse tomorrow, I'm considering a trip to the health center for a strep culture type of hurting. >.< I don't want or need that.
Tina and her mom got me a stuffed dog for being "such a good friend" and that makes me happy. It's nice to be appreciated by her, because I sometimes feel taken for granted. But this makes me happy.
Also, I drove her back to school today, since she left her car at school when her mom brought her home from the hospital Friday. It was a nice, beautiful day and it's warm and company was nice. We listened to Rent, the film soundtrack and she commented that she likes the stage version better for some of the songs, which was cool since she only knows the movie. But has the OBC recording, thanks to me. :) Corrupting my friends one at a time...
We sang most of the way. That was fun!
Steph might not come back tonight, she's sick. AGAIN. I swear, she's been sick all semester. Poor girl.
But a night to myself wouldn't be a bad thing, we had kind of a rough roommate week last week. Or, I did. I don't think she noticed. =P
I'm so BORED. Seriously. Ugh.
I have a headache to go with my sore throat and the occasional coughing that hurts my throat. (See, this is what I get for writing a fic that features pneumonia. Especially when I had real life hospital visits and then came home and wrote about fictional ones. KARMA! It's a bitch.)
I dunno.
LeeAnn, curse you. You've got me thinking about my Helga Hufflepuff fics again. >.< Argh! I already have a fic eating my brain one cell at a time. I don't need MORE.
There's also my Cedric fics...
Urgh.
Silly Songs with Larry time, methinks. Found my other cd today, and possibly will upload some of the better, actual Silly Songs.
Barbara Manatee! You are the on--
-Uh, Larry... what're you doing?
-Just... watching a little TV, Bob.
-Oh. Well, maybe you should read a book.
-...Yeah. Okay.
oi.