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i have a headache.

random note to popstars: maybe it's not a good idea to give a concert anyway when your voice is nearly destroyed.

no, i don't know why i'm thinking about that now--and WHAT is britney wearing on the cover of rolling stone? no, don't answer. i'll tell you! metal-toed thigh-high stiletto boots made out of torn and re-assembled jeans, and mini shorts made out of a dark denim jacket in the same manner. rather fascinating, in point of fact.

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note to stomach: get used to waking up early; it's going to be happening A LOT.

::poke::

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mordiendo mis uñas
ahogándome en llanto
extrañándote tanto

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EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

...

::bounces, runs around, twitches::

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

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dear today:

thank you mightily. i can't fully express my gratitude. i have enjoyed you immensely and you will no doubt live forever in my memory. however... i think that's about as much of you as i can handle. no more love until tomorrow, please.

love,
cim

so i'm a dork with these quizzes,

and am now even MORE a dork; i considered just posting it with all wax_jism's answers, because hers were so cute. but you can, you know, read them in her journal. here are mine.

( quizzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz )

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katie thinks i should get to work.

seeing as how i've wasted half the reading i've skipped going to, that might be a good idea.

::takes some more strawberry vitamin c drops:: ::beams happily:: kisses for those who deserve them. you know who you are.

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hey, maybe before i start revising i should read the notes my daddy sent me. just a thought. ::smacks head::

::curls up in bed with manuscript::

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bleh. sleep desperately needed. i've a class in twelve hours from now exactly, none that i feel entirely comfortable skipping all day, and the last one ending at 4 pm. and four more pages to write (fiction! but still) before i can go to bed.

fuck you very much too, school.

this does not mean i cease to be excited about other stuff or anything. i just, you know. want to sleep.

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...and two hours later, she actually started working. d'oh.