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You're Egypt!
Curator of ancient mystical secrets, your life on the surface is fairly
typical these days. Though you are in denial about more things than most people.
Nevertheless, you're trying to convince people that you're safe despite your more
volatile and unstable times that seem to be behind you. You like cats a whole lot.
You'd probably really appreciate The Blue
Pyramid.
Take
the Country Quiz at the Blue Pyramid
My cat is missing. John is convinced Jami took it.
I wouldn't put it past her.
I got an extension for my music history paper. I didn't really NEED one. But I heard he was giving them out, so I called him. I was at that moment in essay-writing when you're on five out of ten pages, and suddenly you realize you've just been staring at your paper for 25 minutes without doing anything.
This keyboard is terrible, and you have to press down really hard.
Um. Sweet. I'm dressed like a marm.
Corb Lund Band on Dec. 10th. Let's go, okay?
Today Naida decided to not be in theory. We waited for five minutes. Then Darcy played The Peanuts song on the piano, and me and Stephanie danced a lot.
Then we left and it was a terrific day.