i'm cooking the veggies and valuing myself! (
themeletor) wrote2005-02-12 08:48 pm
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So visiting mum in the hospital was actually rather decent. Fun, even, after Waukesha Memorial was done with actively evil-being. Example through Conversation:
When I got up to her room some guy from St James was there, and he congratulated me on my National Merit Finalist standings, and I had no idea how he knew about it. Oh well. He left, and we watched Chocolat and split a piece of cheesecake and fangirled over Johnny Depp. Bonding time, you know. ...Okay, he ATE a WORM! How cool is that? (Well sorta ate it. I realize that.) Basically, yeah. Johnny Depp is sexy. And I don't care what they claim, hospital cheesecake does not taste quality authentic.
And in the wave of off-kilter satiric!squicky-fics, what do I write (note, I do have a satiric!squicky-fic on the back -- er, middle burner)? I write original fiction. I'm the wrong sort of crazy. But I'm proud of this thing anyway, I do have to say.
By the way, did anyone have prods for me feedback-wise? Because I'm ehh about sifting through all of everything, and... pliff. Fine.
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gambling_pirate sent me presents! She ought to get hers Monday on the dot, but I got mine early. Coat, boat, and boat in bottle. Seriously... seriously! I have boats! This makes me so incredibly unbelieveably happy... BOATS! ... [/endfetishist] )
Me: .:: calls a la cell ::. ... MOMMY!
Her: What?
Me: I followed the signs to the parking structure and it trapped me on a one-way street going THE WRONG WAY!
Her: Oh. .:: uses super-chaplain-hospital-employee powers to direct me back around to the West Lot ::.
Me: Mommy, the hospital hates me!
Her: It hates everybody.
When I got up to her room some guy from St James was there, and he congratulated me on my National Merit Finalist standings, and I had no idea how he knew about it. Oh well. He left, and we watched Chocolat and split a piece of cheesecake and fangirled over Johnny Depp. Bonding time, you know. ...Okay, he ATE a WORM! How cool is that? (Well sorta ate it. I realize that.) Basically, yeah. Johnny Depp is sexy. And I don't care what they claim, hospital cheesecake does not taste quality authentic.
And in the wave of off-kilter satiric!squicky-fics, what do I write (note, I do have a satiric!squicky-fic on the back -- er, middle burner)? I write original fiction. I'm the wrong sort of crazy. But I'm proud of this thing anyway, I do have to say.
By the way, did anyone have prods for me feedback-wise? Because I'm ehh about sifting through all of everything, and... pliff. Fine.
(P.S. -
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And I'm jealous of the boat in a bottle. I've got one, a really tiny one, but I bet yours is prettier. Meh.
Read up on Exitentialism, left feedback, hope to get to read your original fic this AM.
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So didn't see the feedback, but I'll go check again.
And my boat's're teeny tiny too, but I love them.
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*hugs 'n' rum* Chocolat, Depp & boats. Sounds like an ideal combination to me :-)
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Yes, it really was.
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By the way, I'm planning to translate one of my original fiction, too. :) You kind of inspired me to do that. *hugs*
And of course, I'll read yours as soon as I can!
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And I saw it up; I'll go to read it tonight ^.^
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