thelibra

I heard on the news this evening that there was a fatal car accident in Watson's town this morning. On a road I know he takes to get to work.

I haven't heard from him since yesterday. Oh dear.

In re: this morning's entry...I'm hangin' in. Pressing the issue isn't going to help. I just gotta let it go for now. My eyelids are droopy,...
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...and I won't get any older now that angels want to wear my red shoes...

Alright, that's it.

There's no GOOD reason for me to be awake at this hour, except for the fact that I can't sleep well anymore. Trying to get to sleep tires me out, and even then, my body can't get to where it needs to be to recharge. I'm lucky...
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It's Monday! Hooray!

Or not.

I've got about 15 minutes before I need to get off of my butt and do something, but first, a weekend recap.

Friday night:
Dad comes home with Mets tickets. Yay! The three of us pile into the truck and head first to the deli for sandwiches, then to Shea for the game. We get there, and the tarp is...
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I'm very, very beat right now! Two days of fun in the sun have made this little Libra so knackered that she's got almost nothing to say!

Yes, there are tan lines. No, you will not see them, unless you see me. Even then, it's a stretch.

It's back to class with that vile woman who calls herself a 'professor'. She needs a severe attitude...
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It's so bee-you-tee-ful outside today! I was just sitting out there for about and hour and I feel myself starting to bake. So this genius pale lady is inside putting on her new bathing suit.

That's right. It's time to christen the pool for the season.
Pictures of my tan lines will be posted later.



T minus 34 days. *twitters*

Sometimes I just want to scream.

I really need to learn how to r-e-l-a-x. With this vacation thing going on, even though I have my flight info and stuff...I still feel the need to make eighty-four thousand arrangements and ask an equal amount of [mostly assenine] questions in rapid succession. WTF?

Stupid ass type-a streak.

My alias should be whosyourhemhorroid. Because I am a royal pain in the ass. [Just ask...
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In all the confusion from yesterday, I completely forgot to announce that I'm now the "owner" of SGSavannah, even though I don't live there just yet. Group minions...er...members...take note: Move in day will be a group event.

So yes...the wake. I went and made my peace. I guess it was the right thing to do, but I was more there for Watson than I...
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Peace: made.

It was a little awkward, though. Hmm.
I'll call him later in the week and see how he's doing.

So, do you all remember a few months back where I told ya'all about my friend the cop's mom who was dying?

Well, she passed away on Saturday.

I'm still not sure how to feel. I don't know if I should go to the viewing today since I can't make the mass tomorrow morning. If I went it wouldn't be to pay my [lack of]...
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Summer Kickoff 2005 went off VERY WELL. If you weren't there, you missed one hell of a time, and there aren't that many leftovers. Except for cake. We have a lot of birthday cake.

It's been decided [by me] that I need a new user pic. I should get on that.

Bid on me. You know you want to. Pwease?

It's down to 39 days....
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4 hours and 20 minutes until Summer Kickoff 2005!
You know you want to be here. Especially with all the awesome foodage we have going on. Aww yeah. And we have a band. A good one. I bet your party doesn't! Nyah nyah.

You know what I want? A croissant. Slightly warm and tres flaky. Fluffy scrambled eggs with ketchup and a side of center...
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