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cimorenewill someone smart tell me how to override the lj style codes to change the names of the title bar/comment links/etc? i did read the faq, but found it rather incomprehensible.
i appear to be getting sick--v. sore throat, much with the neck stiffness and coldness and stuffy nose. and what the FUCK is with getting up at 5 and 6 am???
this dream is rather disconnected. first my best friend and i were in high school, being forced to take a standardized test a la the SAT in a cramped little old dirty classroom. the rest of the class was there too, but we were off in the corner because we had tied, somehow, in intelligence or something, and the test was to break the tie. (?) everyone else was taking the same test, but we were timed. we finished the first half and went to have lunch, and when we came back they hadn't scored them yet, but they had decided she was simply OBVIOUSLY more intelligent than me and so they weren't even going to, and they were going to send me home. however, i was staying with HER family and we were some place where i don't live. she was going to make me walk there myself, but at the last minute ran out of the room after me.
i had to drive and the road was icy (i have NEVER driven on an icy road--roads don't get icy down here). when we got there, they kicked me out of my guest bedroom because someone else who lived there (her cousin??) came home, so i had to share her room. the walls were painted brilliant purple, blue, and a turquoise-ish green, the latter in just a narrow stripe angling across ceiling and down walls, bisecting the room between the other two colors; there was also like a wallpaper border of flowers in the same color. i said, "your walls are three colors."
she said, "most people don't notice that."
we went to sleep, but i got up in the middle of the night and snuck downstairs. my little sister'd appeared out of nowhere and her heart had been broken, and so i followed her up to her guest room to comfort her, but then my mom appeared in the door with a message from the just-returned son that i should go sleep in his room and he would comfort her, as he was her boyfriend (god knows, then, who broke her heart...).
i wandered around looking for either his room or j's and got lost on the way, and woke up still wandering.
i appear to be getting sick--v. sore throat, much with the neck stiffness and coldness and stuffy nose. and what the FUCK is with getting up at 5 and 6 am???
this dream is rather disconnected. first my best friend and i were in high school, being forced to take a standardized test a la the SAT in a cramped little old dirty classroom. the rest of the class was there too, but we were off in the corner because we had tied, somehow, in intelligence or something, and the test was to break the tie. (?) everyone else was taking the same test, but we were timed. we finished the first half and went to have lunch, and when we came back they hadn't scored them yet, but they had decided she was simply OBVIOUSLY more intelligent than me and so they weren't even going to, and they were going to send me home. however, i was staying with HER family and we were some place where i don't live. she was going to make me walk there myself, but at the last minute ran out of the room after me.
i had to drive and the road was icy (i have NEVER driven on an icy road--roads don't get icy down here). when we got there, they kicked me out of my guest bedroom because someone else who lived there (her cousin??) came home, so i had to share her room. the walls were painted brilliant purple, blue, and a turquoise-ish green, the latter in just a narrow stripe angling across ceiling and down walls, bisecting the room between the other two colors; there was also like a wallpaper border of flowers in the same color. i said, "your walls are three colors."
she said, "most people don't notice that."
we went to sleep, but i got up in the middle of the night and snuck downstairs. my little sister'd appeared out of nowhere and her heart had been broken, and so i followed her up to her guest room to comfort her, but then my mom appeared in the door with a message from the just-returned son that i should go sleep in his room and he would comfort her, as he was her boyfriend (god knows, then, who broke her heart...).
i wandered around looking for either his room or j's and got lost on the way, and woke up still wandering.
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Re: style codes
Date: 23 Mar 2002 05:29 am (UTC)Re: style codes
Date: 23 Mar 2002 11:08 am (UTC)I'll get right on it. I fell asleep unexpectedly last night after E.T. put me through more of an emotional wringer than I thought it would. {g} Will explore the code for your template and figure out the nuances right about now.
Re: style codes
Date: 23 Mar 2002 05:03 pm (UTC)