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I have not much to say, except I feel like I should post something. Art is fun, doing ceiling tiles, mine has a picture of a baby's face on it. I love copying photographs into paint, I have no idea why. And I love getting paint on my hands, which is even weirder. Normally I freak out about getting stuff on my hands. I just like the way paint looks, I guess. Right now I can see a splotch of white in the back of my hand and one of black on the end of my ring finger. I washed most of it off though.
I'm afraid of telephones and buying things from people I don't know. I'm not afraid of talking to people on phones if they call me, but only if it's not for a long time. And I can't call people. I can buy things from Neil at Muskrat Hill, because I know him. But if someone asked me to pay for, say, tickets at a movie theater, or to go through the lunch line at the cafeteria at school, I would freak out. I hate handing money over to random people. Especially since my money-counting skills are defective and I almost always give the wrong amount. Plus I don't know whether to hand the money to them or leave it on the counter and how long I should wait and do I leave after they give me the receipt or what. (I think phonophobic would be fear of speaking, so I must be telephonophobic. What would be the one for money?) I also don't like spiders, but that's not the same as arachnophobia. Phobias are unreasonable fears.
It's really cold in here because my mom won't turn the furnace on until the furnace guy takes a look at it or else the house will explode maybe. I doubt it though. I miss the sound of my radiators in the night. *sigh*
...K, nothing more of interest. Although I may have something to say tomorrow. Time will tell.~
I'm afraid of telephones and buying things from people I don't know. I'm not afraid of talking to people on phones if they call me, but only if it's not for a long time. And I can't call people. I can buy things from Neil at Muskrat Hill, because I know him. But if someone asked me to pay for, say, tickets at a movie theater, or to go through the lunch line at the cafeteria at school, I would freak out. I hate handing money over to random people. Especially since my money-counting skills are defective and I almost always give the wrong amount. Plus I don't know whether to hand the money to them or leave it on the counter and how long I should wait and do I leave after they give me the receipt or what. (I think phonophobic would be fear of speaking, so I must be telephonophobic. What would be the one for money?) I also don't like spiders, but that's not the same as arachnophobia. Phobias are unreasonable fears.
It's really cold in here because my mom won't turn the furnace on until the furnace guy takes a look at it or else the house will explode maybe. I doubt it though. I miss the sound of my radiators in the night. *sigh*
...K, nothing more of interest. Although I may have something to say tomorrow. Time will tell.~