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MEH. i was SO going to go to bed... um... three hours ago. i mean, maybe it's lame, but i don't have anything to do actually and i'm sick and i feel like shit.

so what do i do? blow my nose, chat, blow my nose, make icons, chat, cry, blow my nose, cry, upload icons, cry, chat, blow my nose, make tea, cry, blow my nose, blow my nose, cry, chat, cry, post icons, cry, blow my nose, cry. bonus points if you're not dizzy at the end of that lazily-punctuated list.

in other news, a lot of christina icons and a few of mandy and kelly have been posted. and one of britney's hand. ::waves tiredly in a non-useful gesture:: on the other hand, tomorrow promises the dvd. i was full of some bubbling inspiration today (albeit for slashing cute prof. as opposed to novel) so maybe that will carry over, if i haven't used it up on the icons (does it work that way?)

good night, all.

i have sesame street songs stuck in my head.

though it'd be nice to look down on the earth from above
i would miss all the places and people i love
so although i might like it
for one afternoon
i don't want to live on the moon.

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well... that was an INTERESTING dream. ::blink::

also i woke up with my back and my stomach hurting. ahhhh, pms, then, for the irrational angryness. not that i didn't already know it was hormones. doesn't really help. hormones and intellectual understanding can coexist without having any interactions with each other.

or perhaps they do, because i'm stubbornly certain it's not ALL hormones, which is either (a) true (thus, the hormones not affecting the intellect) or (b) false (unfortunately, would disprove the above). stay tuned for more exciting fits of moroseness and spitting anger.

if you were wondering, just now it's both. a night's sleep, daddy? pshaw, i say. my hormones are stronger than that!

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dear ibuprofen,

please take effect instantly.

love,
cim

BAT SPAM

blah blah blah :)

oh, no, aubry is at work all day today. well. will call when i get back from dvd party if i'm awake at that time. i've never even seen cabaret. i think that this may possibly make me a bad person. in other news, the ibuprofen is starting to take effect, and my mom is paranoid that i may go watch cos without her before i arrive home next friday, thus making it so that i end up seeing it TWICE when she has seen it only ONCE and OH NO! dad said that then they could go watch it a second time quite reasonably, not even attempting to tackle the logistics of my going to the movie theater, which would involve for starters putting on a bra, and before the end, hours out of my room including time outside at a bus stop. so really, just no.

next friday i'm getting up at 5:30 am, and taking valley trans to the airport by 11:00 am and arriving home in the early afternoon. it will be lovely, lovely. and then we're going to harry potter and out to eat, and mommy will help me to dye my hair red with black streaks, and we're having ALL FOUR GAY BOYS over to eat dinner and then MY LITTLE BABIES WHOM I ADORE for thanksgiving! and i'm going to make more pajama pants! and oh! it will be SO VERY WONDERFUL! ahem.

just one more week. i work tues but not thursday. 20 pp of novel due wednesday, and a logic exam thurs for which i need to start to study so i can email the mysteriously unlisted adorable maybe gay boyhips professor. (whose name is GEORGE! ::eyebrow waggle::) well, that's not SO bad. logic. i can handle logic. plus, the professor wants to help me study, and he's so adorable i could eat him alive or pinch his cheeks, or sit there bemusedly trying not to giggle at him for hours on end--and failing--not to giggle, that is. at any rate, yes, very cute. now that my back doesn't hurt the week is looking very positive indeed.

::skips away::

except for claire being still asleep. well. she'll have to get up sooner or later.

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will have to bring a notebook and a pen to dvd watching so i can scribble spoiler notes and doodle in the margins. :D whee! i shall wear my hair in cute little thingymabobs i think. ::nods sagely::

squee!

::breathless silence::

a friend of our family OFFERED TO SEND ME A WEBCAM!

SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

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back.

damn.

damn.

coherent notes to follow later. or, er. not coherent, but. you know. notes.

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HE MAILED IT HE MAILED IT!

okay.

i'm okay.

no really.

llalalalalala.