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really, I should very much be packing. last time I checked my clothes were still in the dryer, though, so.
tomorrow morning I catch the train to go stay with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
gambling_pirate for a few days (FLIST AMNESTY!), and from there it's straight to school arriving at 10pm the night before classes start (incidentally also the day before my lovely, lovely (WHAT WAS I THINKING?) 8:30 A.M. differential calculus class. oh god.
today I dyed my hair (again, but with real permanent dye this time!), bought "violet vamp" nailpolish because Kitten made me do it, painted my nails with said "violet vamp" while watching the Globes (ima_pseudonym! it's a fad!), did laundry, and
found notification for an anonymous gift of 6 months paid LJ and icon space in my inbox.
ok, there are only two people to whom I remember mentioning the impending poof of my paid status and icons. therefore, barring strange mystery stalkers, I KNOW WHO YOU ARE. maybe. SOMETHING VAGUELY NEAR TO A 50% CHANCE. since I find "omg, show yourself" stupidly annoying, kittenfic is for you. everybody like kittenfic. you try it, you like it, you live many happy day, I stop talking like that lady from the New China Buffet down the street (gods packing is going to be impossible if my brain doesn't jack back in soon).
whoever you are, THANK YOU. you've made a very, very happy girl.
in conclusion, I will be around until vaguely tennish tomorrow morning, and then I don't know what internetitude will be like and anyway PIRATE! so I am going to be occupied. will try to check in. do ring me if you need anything; my number's in that entry from late August.
[ETA re: the Golden Globes and P&P3-- EMMA! SWEETIE! DON'T SAY THESE THINGS; YOU KNOW THEY'RE NOT TRUE!]
[ETA2: bwee hee. picked up (*coughcough*downloaded) the Woodstock 1970 recording last night and am currently giving da a heart attack with it. But Daddy! Stop telling me stories while I'm trying to pack!]
tomorrow morning I catch the train to go stay with
gambling_pirate for a few days (FLIST AMNESTY!), and from there it's straight to school arriving at 10pm the night before classes start (incidentally also the day before my lovely, lovely (WHAT WAS I THINKING?) 8:30 A.M. differential calculus class. oh god.today I dyed my hair (again, but with real permanent dye this time!), bought "violet vamp" nailpolish because Kitten made me do it, painted my nails with said "violet vamp" while watching the Globes (
ima_pseudonym! it's a fad!), did laundry, andfound notification for an anonymous gift of 6 months paid LJ and icon space in my inbox.
ok, there are only two people to whom I remember mentioning the impending poof of my paid status and icons. therefore, barring strange mystery stalkers, I KNOW WHO YOU ARE. maybe. SOMETHING VAGUELY NEAR TO A 50% CHANCE. since I find "omg, show yourself" stupidly annoying, kittenfic is for you. everybody like kittenfic. you try it, you like it, you live many happy day, I stop talking like that lady from the New China Buffet down the street (gods packing is going to be impossible if my brain doesn't jack back in soon).
whoever you are, THANK YOU. you've made a very, very happy girl.
in conclusion, I will be around until vaguely tennish tomorrow morning, and then I don't know what internetitude will be like and anyway PIRATE! so I am going to be occupied. will try to check in. do ring me if you need anything; my number's in that entry from late August.
[ETA re: the Golden Globes and P&P3-- EMMA! SWEETIE! DON'T SAY THESE THINGS; YOU KNOW THEY'RE NOT TRUE!]
[ETA2: bwee hee. picked up (*coughcough*downloaded) the Woodstock 1970 recording last night and am currently giving da a heart attack with it. But Daddy! Stop telling me stories while I'm trying to pack!]
