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chocolatemoose, yay!)
January: I remember when we partied like it was 1999.
Februrary: Sigh... I'd like to just spend today pretending that I don't exist.
March: Huh. It's not often that I'm up early enough to finish what I procrastinated about last night and still have time to sit around and wonder what I'm supposed to do until a quarter after 10 when I catch the bus to Bio.
April: You can get it right... you can get it wrong.
May: I want to go home!
June: I am so bored.
July: I have discovered my new DDR insurmountable goal!
August: Uhh.. hi. Yeah. I'm back now.
September: EVERYTHING broke today at the theatre.
October: (Oooh, they fixed the tab-through-everything-else-in-the-world-before-the-write-message-box problem! Woo!)
November: SiS. Scheme is Satan. That is all.
December: Crap, now I'm done and I don't have an excuse to ignore everyone and be moody anymore!
January: Today I learned that is completely illegal to send alcoholic beverages through the mail.
Februrary: "And, ladies in gentlmen, in the left corner we have the fascist of all fascists, the Italian invader, the man who helped Hitler conquer France... threatening to attack and annex anyone who comes his way... it's MUSSOLINI!"
March: Stopping now... s'late.
April: But we can fix that... somehow. Hehehehe.
May: I should know tomorrow, though. Grr.
June: I doubt it was, but it probably had something to do with earthquakes. Scary.
July: (that's a feeling now because I say so)
August: Because that would have been bad.
September: Sketchy's lucky she isn't still on, or else she would have gotten a lot more pictures of pages upon pages of ninja!hughes and regular-type hughes and kakashi and a tiny pic of my anger at DrScheme. Hehehe!
October: Hehehe, not telling.
November: This post is brought to you by the number fourty seven thousand three hundred and fifty four, and the words fandomness and cookies. And harem.
December: Amuse myself with the internet for a bit. Hehehe.
(The sheer number of entries that end in Hehehee or some variant thereof is simply staggering. Oh, and some of the posts those come from are rather amusing. Especially last one in March, which is about me and my "muses" when I thought that was a good idea. Riiight.)
Oh, and since I'm bored and writing here, and nothing actually interesting ever ends up in this journal, if you're bored and don't mind an even more cluttered friend's list courtesy of me, e-mail me or leave a comment and I'll send you the link to my writing journal (now with like, 75% more stuff because of my glorioius New Year's Resolution). I want more people to read it (not because it's good or anything, but because I'm attention-craving). I'd just post the link straight-out... but that's no fun. And there's the issue with random people reading this. But really, even if you are one of those random people, you're allowed to e-mail me and I'll probably give you the link anyway, because that means at least you've admitted that you read this. Hehehehe.
chocolatemoose, yay!)January: I remember when we partied like it was 1999.
Februrary: Sigh... I'd like to just spend today pretending that I don't exist.
March: Huh. It's not often that I'm up early enough to finish what I procrastinated about last night and still have time to sit around and wonder what I'm supposed to do until a quarter after 10 when I catch the bus to Bio.
April: You can get it right... you can get it wrong.
May: I want to go home!
June: I am so bored.
July: I have discovered my new DDR insurmountable goal!
August: Uhh.. hi. Yeah. I'm back now.
September: EVERYTHING broke today at the theatre.
October: (Oooh, they fixed the tab-through-everything-else-in-the-world-before-the-write-message-box problem! Woo!)
November: SiS. Scheme is Satan. That is all.
December: Crap, now I'm done and I don't have an excuse to ignore everyone and be moody anymore!
January: Today I learned that is completely illegal to send alcoholic beverages through the mail.
Februrary: "And, ladies in gentlmen, in the left corner we have the fascist of all fascists, the Italian invader, the man who helped Hitler conquer France... threatening to attack and annex anyone who comes his way... it's MUSSOLINI!"
March: Stopping now... s'late.
April: But we can fix that... somehow. Hehehehe.
May: I should know tomorrow, though. Grr.
June: I doubt it was, but it probably had something to do with earthquakes. Scary.
July: (that's a feeling now because I say so)
August: Because that would have been bad.
September: Sketchy's lucky she isn't still on, or else she would have gotten a lot more pictures of pages upon pages of ninja!hughes and regular-type hughes and kakashi and a tiny pic of my anger at DrScheme. Hehehe!
October: Hehehe, not telling.
November: This post is brought to you by the number fourty seven thousand three hundred and fifty four, and the words fandomness and cookies. And harem.
December: Amuse myself with the internet for a bit. Hehehe.
(The sheer number of entries that end in Hehehee or some variant thereof is simply staggering. Oh, and some of the posts those come from are rather amusing. Especially last one in March, which is about me and my "muses" when I thought that was a good idea. Riiight.)
Oh, and since I'm bored and writing here, and nothing actually interesting ever ends up in this journal, if you're bored and don't mind an even more cluttered friend's list courtesy of me, e-mail me or leave a comment and I'll send you the link to my writing journal (now with like, 75% more stuff because of my glorioius New Year's Resolution). I want more people to read it (not because it's good or anything, but because I'm attention-craving). I'd just post the link straight-out... but that's no fun. And there's the issue with random people reading this. But really, even if you are one of those random people, you're allowed to e-mail me and I'll probably give you the link anyway, because that means at least you've admitted that you read this. Hehehehe.
