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weäre being thwarted by television! we go to all this trouble to watch the pros tuesday, and no, it's not on. so they moved it to today (wax looked it up)--now. supposedly. but no, it's actually in half an hour.

i'm thinking maybe xander/giles are not actually meant to be.

but hotness. giles is british. it could have been so hot!

but xander is a jerk. not cool enough for a british guy. maybe he isn't always a jerk.

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well, i remembered twice and forgot twice yesterday to take pictures of me and wax. oh, well. now she's at work for seven hours. and i can't sleep because then we'll be in the habit of sleeping at different times. she made this fish for breakfast--some flat kind--well, okay, it's one so maybe it was lunch. anyway, it was edible, but i am still extremely wary of fish. lily can have mine. er, well, about half of it, anyway. plus, i just woke up, and potatoes and broccoli with cream are quite enough breakfast. she gave me the swedish dictionary, told me how to answer her phone, gave me a kiss and left. so now i can (a) hide, or (b) attempt to communicate with granny.

er.

oh, i wrote a scene last night but my computer batteries are almost out; we need an adapter.

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where the fuck do my journal entries keep going?

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WHERE DO MY ENTRIES KEEP GOING? the count of lost ones is now close to five, maybe. meh!

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chris is in this video. it iosnot about justin or nsync, even.

huh.

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sleep. sleep.

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guy pearce is hot.

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die, computer. DIE.

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tatu's video is on for 'not gonna get us.'

creepy. and cool.

awww, the little heart in the window. lena's dress. kissing on top of the truck! which seems to be on... fire? yay. <3

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tea is in my lap! voluntarily!

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tea is quite fearsomely cute here curled up between my legs and the arm of wax's chair.

i'm thinking i need to learn some swedish--granny brought me yogurt and granola earlier, at four or so, and i ate three bowlsful so i suppose i was hungry. and then she came in to fiddle with the heater and said something about tea being on my lap. well, as you've noticed i'm pretty smug there myself. her little nose is tucked down against my stomach and the end of her tail's in the air, curled around like a question mark.

wax and i seem to be having some small conflicts over her ticklishness. see, like, for instance, you know how under your ear your jaw curves around with this one pronounced little corner? well, somehow she has come by this wonderfully soft skin there. it's not MY fault if it's ticklish. phineasjones supports me in this. the intent is not to tickle, therefore it is not a tickle! i have to take more responsibility for the spots on her ribs. i'm ticklish myself. i can only say, in my defense, that i tend to forget.

sigh.

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adorable story with sort of lame punchline. uh, due south. yeah, skimming my OWN recs page, i know. but it'sjust about when i should leave if i was going to hang around for closing and walk wax back, only then her brother told me how cold it was. now i'm thinking maybe no. eeep cold.

sigh.