now my apartment is excessively hot. when will you get it right, apartment?!
the commander found something this morning under the sink in the kitchen. all excitedly tossed it around the room. i assumed it was an old toy mouse a previous tenant left. this is a pet friendly building after all. well, i was almost right. if you exclude the toy part that is. my feet, they craved tender loving from the seat of a chair. at one point i thought it was petrified wool. i breathed a sigh of relief; my eyes had fooled me. then i was told, no, not wool, a petrified vole. why couldn't it just be wool?
in case no one has noticed, i am very easily amused. so much, that checking the mail daily is exciting. at least it was before i moved. now, i rarely even get flyers! they all come on one day. today. i will count them. 9 flyers. the rest of the week, nothing. i miss the mail.
did you all see miesha's new set?
who is going to sf prom? because i am! huzzah! i am full of excitement, as i have never been down that way. i will be flying into LA and then driving up to SF. i must visit the mystery spot. i need to find another prom dress though. where is a good place to look in vancouver? are there any areas of of vintage clothing? similar to say kensington in toronto?
lemonkid is coming over on sunday. we will be enjoying crepes and then having a game illuminati. it will definitely be interesting.
i've lost the ability to write about anything of importance. or maybe i just don't feel like it. last night, d20 made a thing out of the fact that i ate six brownies. and then he told me i need to go to the gym. boys, please please please, don't ever say something like this to a girl. regardless of what you mean, it will always sound bad. and especially don't say it when there is pms on the table! eegad.
vancouver is grey again. i have a window and a murloc. his name is rlrllrrlr (but you can just call him steve).
the commander found something this morning under the sink in the kitchen. all excitedly tossed it around the room. i assumed it was an old toy mouse a previous tenant left. this is a pet friendly building after all. well, i was almost right. if you exclude the toy part that is. my feet, they craved tender loving from the seat of a chair. at one point i thought it was petrified wool. i breathed a sigh of relief; my eyes had fooled me. then i was told, no, not wool, a petrified vole. why couldn't it just be wool?
in case no one has noticed, i am very easily amused. so much, that checking the mail daily is exciting. at least it was before i moved. now, i rarely even get flyers! they all come on one day. today. i will count them. 9 flyers. the rest of the week, nothing. i miss the mail.
did you all see miesha's new set?
who is going to sf prom? because i am! huzzah! i am full of excitement, as i have never been down that way. i will be flying into LA and then driving up to SF. i must visit the mystery spot. i need to find another prom dress though. where is a good place to look in vancouver? are there any areas of of vintage clothing? similar to say kensington in toronto?
lemonkid is coming over on sunday. we will be enjoying crepes and then having a game illuminati. it will definitely be interesting.
i've lost the ability to write about anything of importance. or maybe i just don't feel like it. last night, d20 made a thing out of the fact that i ate six brownies. and then he told me i need to go to the gym. boys, please please please, don't ever say something like this to a girl. regardless of what you mean, it will always sound bad. and especially don't say it when there is pms on the table! eegad.
vancouver is grey again. i have a window and a murloc. his name is rlrllrrlr (but you can just call him steve).
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2. While dead mice don't phase me, spiders cause me to visibly shiver. I met one in Australia who, I'm convinced, could have killed a mouse. I learned then that my voice has another, seldom-heard, higher octave.
3. I too am easily amused. It's an underrated human trait, if you ask me.
4. No.
5. As I just spent all of my money traveling, eating while traveling, and gettting a tattoo (while traveling), I will not be going to Prom. Honestly though, I wouldn't go even if I had the funds.
6. Illuminati is a cool game, but I prefer Frag. Or Zombies!!!, which I played yesterday for the first time. Munchkin is hysterical. (Yes, I know I'm a dork. I wave the banner proudly.)
7. Writing about anything is good. Subjects "of importance" are required only for academic pieces.
*is skipping eight*
9. Whenever I see pictures of you staring out of the window in Thinking Girl style, I can't shake the idea of Posh as Sydney Bristow. You've even already got the wicked spy gadgets: admit it, Steve is actually a cleverly-disguised stun grenade that you're waiting to chuck at Twenty when next he makes a brownie comment, or you discover that he's actually a mole for the Alliance (of Twelve, as seen in Alias; not the WoW faction).
Edited to fix a rogue homophone -- b/c I hate them.
[Edited on Mar 06, 2005 8:23PM]