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[Jan. 20th, 2008|03:21 am] |
So yeah. I just secured an after-school job, and I'm hooping in a few weeks I can have saved up enough to buy a new acoustic, not playing has been driving me crazy.
I'm feeling singsongy again but it seems to be lots weaker this time around.
My extensions are getting to be a rats nest in my hair, and I'm almost afraid to ask Shawn to help me take them out before he takes off with Karen and DM for Tahiti.
Also I can't find the cloth for cleaning my glasses. . . |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|10:16 am] |
Wooo! Dancing is fun! I love to dance and sing! England is a friendly place!
Oooo, and alcohol? Is yummy!
(ooc and powerswap plots) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|11:57 am] |
Whoa!
That was fun!
Where am I? |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|12:58 pm] |
hUmph.
( MiKEy ) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|01:03 pm] |
So Galli... when are we gonna drop the bomb on Mum, Pops and Doctor Pops? |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|01:38 pm] |
( Neville ) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|03:03 pm] |
Okay, that was weird.
Where the hell am I? |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|03:08 pm] |
Oh THIS is just lovely. First I deal with coming to what is apparently an alternate universe or whatever AND my future self is here, but now I have to deal with my clothes melting off too!? |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|03:43 pm] |
Well. At least it was fun while it lasted. |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|04:40 pm] |
This...has got to be some kind of crazy dream, right? Because if it's not...then I don't know how I can really be here becau
wait.
...I have a heart? |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|04:56 pm] |
( Lee ) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|04:59 pm] |
...I should be used to strange things happening. |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|05:19 pm] |
Why can't anything be NORMAL for two seconds?
I need a drink. Anybody want to join? |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|05:20 pm] |
♫There's no time for us There's no place for us What is this thing that builds our dreams Yet slips away from us Who wants to live forever? Who wants to live forever.....? There's no chance for us It's all decided for us This world has only one sweet moment Set aside for us Who wants to live forever? Who wants to live forever.....? Who dares to love forever When love must die? But touch my tears with your lips Touch my world with your fingertips And we can have forever And we can love forever Forever is our today Who wants to live forever? Who wants to live forever? Forever is our today Who waits forever anyway?♫
*sigh* |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|05:20 pm] |
Well, singing's gone. But so is the Force.
Shavit I wish there was bacta.
My arm's broken. Don't worry, they're fussing over me at hospital. This is slow typing with one hand and they want me to put phone awa-- |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|05:30 pm] |
( Toshiko )
I think I handled being naked better... |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|06:20 pm] |
That poor, poor girl... |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|06:35 pm] |
Thanks to a certain crabass, I really, really have a craving for Oreos.
I have a headache. Ow. Ow. Ow.
I've changed my shirt three times because three separate patients have felt the staggering need to reach out and rub my abdomen.
Fucking creepy. You guys are all sick and you're rubbing my unborn baby's sleeping place? No, no, no, no. |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|08:05 pm] |
100% unaffected.
Suckers. |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|08:09 pm] |
A-Ah! Well. At least that spell of sorts has seemed to worn off. I can finally put on my clothing again.
I suppose that this means I can unlock my bedroom door now and open the curtains to the window as well. |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|08:22 pm] |
OMG NEVILLE TELL YOUR DAD TO STOP SMOKING OMG. |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|09:00 pm] |
Okay, I'm sure Pulse is tired of ferrying me to and from the library like a loser.
Can anyone tell me about the damn school for mutants in London?
I swear, how many college campuses have to die? |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|09:14 pm] |
What sorcery is this? |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|10:35 pm] |
What the hell?
Where am I |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|10:43 pm] |
This is not funny Jerod! |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|10:52 pm] |
Han, Leia what is going on?
What happened to you? |
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