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[Jul. 29th, 2011|01:13 pm] |
THis has been a hard week for my family. Maybe we should all get together and have supper or something. I don't know, I just hate it when people are upset. |
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[Jul. 18th, 2011|11:45 pm] |
I might start busking in the park. Now that it's the middle of summer, it's too hot to do it in the subway. I'll reach fewer people, but maybe the birds will appreciate it. |
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[Jul. 18th, 2011|10:28 pm] |
Eeeee, I just got a raise at work, and they told me I have to take two weeks of vacation before September.
Husband type person, you want to go somewhere? |
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[Jul. 7th, 2011|10:23 pm] |
It sucks having a mother who won't let you mope. She's right, but fuck, I want to. And every time I do, she casts Thunder on me. |
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[Jul. 6th, 2011|11:06 am] |
( Dani ) |
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[Jul. 4th, 2011|07:07 pm] |
Do I really want to know where or when I ended up? Do I get to pick? That would be lovely. OI, VORTEX. PLEASE LET ME BE IN RENAISSANCE ERA ITALY, SURROUNDED BY LOVELY PEOPLE AND SANGRIA. |
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[Jul. 3rd, 2011|04:01 pm] |
Bad news: Chef Mortain, the pastry chef? Gave me a barely-passing grade on my cake because she thinks I can 'try harder' and I should prepare for being a patissier because that's all girls are good for in a kitchen. Dani, be proud I didn't flip her off.
Reallyreallyreally good news: Chef Vogal, the sort of headmaster type person? He told me that when we graduate next month? I'm third. THIRD in my class of a hundred!
Anybody who's ever wanted to see me bounce like a three-year old, now might be the time. EEEEE! |
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[Jul. 1st, 2011|12:18 pm] |
This modeling job is trop facile. It feels as if they are giving me money to do nothing. I wonder if I should give it back? |
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[Jun. 30th, 2011|02:27 pm] |
There is now one more fully accredited forensics monkey in the world!
AND HEAVENS, HE IS HAIRY.
Party tomorrow night, everyone's invited, and I mean EVERYONE. Even you, people I've never met or talked to! |
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[Jun. 19th, 2011|11:47 pm] |
It's not really a holiday in the UK, but you're a Yank, so I'll say it anyway: happy Father's Day, Daddy. I love you. Couldn't have gotten stuck with a better one. |
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[Jun. 18th, 2011|06:35 pm] |
I have no idea what the hell is going on right now. |
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[Jun. 18th, 2011|02:30 pm] |
... that was trés bizzare. I have not been in a storm such as that in any Kingdom. Does anyone know where I am? It looks like I am topside, but I should not be here. |
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[Jun. 14th, 2011|10:49 pm] |
When the did my life get so terribly messed up? At least it's nice and cool in the morgue. |
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[Jun. 6th, 2011|08:59 pm] |
Annie, I'm coming over to spend the night. |
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[Jun. 3rd, 2011|03:54 pm] |
Ugh. Allergies can blow me. Seriously, I kind of want to curl up in a ball and sneeze until I die. |
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[May. 22nd, 2011|10:02 pm] |
Summer vacation is quite possibly the best invention ever. Maybe my pale ass can get some sun now.
Keller, call me when you see this.
( Annie. ) |
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[May. 22nd, 2011|07:12 pm] |
I heard one of you fucks replaced someone in The Lonely Island. Stop making your music so catchy, please, or at least stop putting it everywhere. |
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[May. 20th, 2011|09:20 pm] |
Broke up with Keller. Found out what my sister and Maison got up to. Don't fucking wait up. |
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[May. 15th, 2011|03:06 am] |
ANOTHER YEAR NOT PERMANENTLY DEAD! YAY!
I've baked cakes for my birthday, for anyone and everyone who wants to celebrate. Or just needs cake. Whichever. |
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[May. 6th, 2011|10:08 pm] |
Tonight I'm going to go to a club, dance my ass off, and get proper pissed. Anyone want to come with? |
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[Apr. 29th, 2011|09:56 pm] |
I have a husband who gets me stupidly expensive and beautiful things as Mother's Day gifts. And he hides them so I can have the thrill of the chase. And I was able to finally find it today, given I've not been ill all afternoon.
I did start to cry when I found it, but I blame the hormones. I'm still feeling very loved, I must admit. |
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[Apr. 27th, 2011|08:26 pm] |
Um, I know this isn't really as important as the fact that he's just like, not here anymore, but Maison or Cass or someone, did Brendy ever like, write down the fact that he offered me a job? Because if he didn't, well, I'm gonna graduate without a job and that's a big fucking problem for a culinary grad. |
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[Apr. 25th, 2011|10:03 pm] |
this isn't fair.
nobody wait up |
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[Apr. 25th, 2011|07:27 pm] |
Brendann's gone.
Shop's still safe and Quorra's still there if anybody needs a haven.
If anyone needs me before this is over, I'm going to be at home. Drinking. Heavily. |
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[Apr. 25th, 2011|01:53 pm] |
WORST BIRTHDAY EVER.
But at least everyone I know is still doing okay. Let me know if you need help, I'll come find you. |
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[Apr. 23rd, 2011|01:51 pm] |
Beholders? Okay, I'm never leaving work, because there is a huge, be-eyeball'd monster out there who shoots lasers from its eyestalks and is shockingly adept at magic.
Who pissed off the DM, guys? Because I can't reroll a new level 20 techkitten if this one gets killed in combat. And we are a squishy class.
Okay, liking it less here now. |
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[Apr. 19th, 2011|12:25 pm] |
... does anyone want to explain to me why a kobold just threw an apple at me on my way out of Tesco? |
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[Apr. 11th, 2011|11:06 pm] |
... I'm crazy. It's official.
I'm opening another restaurant. SEND HELP AND WHITE JACKETS. |
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[Apr. 5th, 2011|05:58 pm] |
WHO.
SCRATCHED.
MY CAR? |
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[Mar. 19th, 2011|10:13 pm] |
( Dani ) |
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[Mar. 19th, 2011|06:25 pm] |
This place again?
Better be no damn clowns this time round, ol' Remy don't take too kind to 'em since the first time. |
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[Mar. 9th, 2011|07:57 pm] |
Hells to the yes two week holiday! I'd say I'm going to go sunbathing on a sunny beach somewhere, but I burn too easily.
Anyone want to go do something fun? I feel like I should catch up more! |
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[Mar. 1st, 2011|05:28 pm] |
My Chinese food is a liar. "You are a laid back, easygoing person."
I think I've only ever been called that by a fortune cookie. |
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[Feb. 25th, 2011|09:55 pm] |
Oh, god. Eliot, I'm so fucking sorry. |
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[Feb. 23rd, 2011|06:13 pm] |
LOCKED FROM CAL LIGHTMAN.
What should I do if my boyfriend's best friend won't leave us alone and I can't even make out with him?
The boyfriend, not the best friend. He does keep grabbing my butt when I sleep, though. |
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[Feb. 15th, 2011|04:45 pm] |
( OOC. )
Where the hell am I? I mean, this house is nice and all, but it's not my apartment. I also think I'm ridiculously hung over, I keep hurling. |
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