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am pretty sure i could have gone through life without being woken by the phone at 3 am.

dammit, i ALMOST HAD THE PHONE too and then the voicemail got it and IT WAS AUBRY! ::weeps::

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i dreamed that on a camping trip, my immediate family and my favorite aunt and uncle and their two kids (kitten_head and her sister) went in this bizarre giant warehouse family store that was selling everything used and in bulk, like they had shelves of prescription medication, unsealed, in those little containers with tear-off edges to the lids that you buy icecream sprinkles in, and my mom was lifting a sealed packet of diapers and saying she thought one of them might be dirty even though it was sealed, because the package was too heavy. then tesia and joe and i were going down this rickety staircase waiting for my parents, and making fun of the framed stuff they had on the wall. for some reason we all had a giant RV that was more like a triple-decker bus, and the people followed us in it, and then a few blocks away from their store they kidnapped us and made my parents ride a pair of elephants. they were going to... have their own private circus and force us to perform? and my dad was going to have to dance.

i don't know, man.

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scary people are annoying and i'm a tolkien moderate according to this quiz. no graphic, you know what it looks like. same as everyone else is getting...

::yawn:: my throat hurts. also my eyes. mommy, can i go back to bed?

oh hey look, it's still too early in the morning for the temperature to be 'applicable.' um? right. okay. am going to be over here, shivering. ::fumes quietly::

fic rec:

one, two, three parts of a viggorli by lobelia321 that everyone else probably read a long time ago, in the same universe as that dom/billy and dom/orli stuff. called "the other trailer," nc-17 and viggo pov. ah, viggo's fun, isn't he?

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>.< oh great. the temperature site comes up to tell me it's 32 (which is 0 C, everyone). ewwwwwwwwwwww.

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before i go i just want to say:

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! $q#$%#$%terFA;SJF;AJF;ASKD.

the world pisses me off in a bad way today. ::mutters off::

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fanfic readers and writers, go take servalan's economics of fanfiction survey. some sort of formal paper is being written. not too long, rather interesting. go, i say!

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i miss thechaosdiva. ::sniff::?

-_-

i've had three of the miracle-working strawberry vitamin c drops today and one yesterday, and quite a lot of hot tea. the sore throat isn't going away this time, and my nose just started to run.

conclusion?

cim is Coming Down with Something (and i don't even have anyone to communicate it to!).

so being sick means eating chicken soup. but that, unfortunately, in this house, means washing the saucepan in a sink full of greasy bowls with a perpetually cold sponge and water that takes ten minutes to warm up, and no scouring pad. well, i've had my soup and dumped the bowl and such in the sink, and i'm thinking i won't take another vitamin c drop after all (wouldn't want to choke in my sleep, and i DO want to sleep).

i've spent a personally uneventful evening that has overall been WAY too exciting. i'm feeling more and more my lack of superpowers, too. the list of people to drop-kick is growing mightily.

also, hollsk now has a car for the concert she wants to go to next wednesday, but as it's made out of cardboard and has no wheels, we're not sure how well it will work. please keep her in your thoughts and prayers, especially when you're thinking about good luck with transportation. thank you.

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i refuse to enter a fandom that exists almost entirely in the form of wips on ff.net. except by writing. writing, yes, reading months' worth of faintly steaming muck, no. although there's no evidence that this is actually bad for you, and may actually stimulate your sex drive, it's also awfully frustrating if you dislike wips.

i dislike wips.

this s/r story is GOING--

--did my icon just move? ...no. it'd better not've. okay. no.

--TO BE FINISHED. yes. it is. soon. before christmas? i think so, probably.