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First off, may I just say that I'm totally in love with this new sweater of mine. It's worth every cent I paid for it. Well, Dad paid for it, but he owed me the money anyway and all's fair in parental relations and shopping.
Working on my writing again. Fic-ish things this time; I'm working on the Jewel Thieves on (Galadrigoddess! That's you!) And hopefully I'll have the first chapter or two done by the end of next week.
Also working on The Huge Project, now that I've got all the kinks in the story line worked out. And the Very Secret Project, which isn't going to be posted ANYWHERE until it's finished. And the Real Life I-Could-Actually-Publish-This Project, which is (still) in the research stages. However, a giant shoutout to National Geographic Magazine: You guys are truly wonderful. Yea, and there was Much Rejoicing.
Third off, may I just say that I hate parties. Especially 9/11 tribute ones where the band does really bad covers of "Bring Me to Life" and Christina Aguilera, and then sings a lighter-waving version of "Proud to Be an American" in all its sappy glory.
I hate that song. Even more than the Glenn Miller Orchestra's "Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer," if that were at all possible.
But whatever. I met Yosh (good) and saw Scott Savacool (also good). He is now an air-traffic controller in Fresno.
Random Fact: There are 68 songs on my AZ Mix MP3 list.
This song reminds me of Jason, who I had a giant crush on for a while. Alta kind of made this 'our song' which was really funny because she used to tease me so much about it.
I miss Jason sometimes.
When we were watching the news, he just held onto me and I cried and cried and cried.
I don't think I ever said "thank you."
Working on my writing again. Fic-ish things this time; I'm working on the Jewel Thieves on (Galadrigoddess! That's you!) And hopefully I'll have the first chapter or two done by the end of next week.
Also working on The Huge Project, now that I've got all the kinks in the story line worked out. And the Very Secret Project, which isn't going to be posted ANYWHERE until it's finished. And the Real Life I-Could-Actually-Publish-This Project, which is (still) in the research stages. However, a giant shoutout to National Geographic Magazine: You guys are truly wonderful. Yea, and there was Much Rejoicing.
Third off, may I just say that I hate parties. Especially 9/11 tribute ones where the band does really bad covers of "Bring Me to Life" and Christina Aguilera, and then sings a lighter-waving version of "Proud to Be an American" in all its sappy glory.
I hate that song. Even more than the Glenn Miller Orchestra's "Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer," if that were at all possible.
But whatever. I met Yosh (good) and saw Scott Savacool (also good). He is now an air-traffic controller in Fresno.
Random Fact: There are 68 songs on my AZ Mix MP3 list.
This song reminds me of Jason, who I had a giant crush on for a while. Alta kind of made this 'our song' which was really funny because she used to tease me so much about it.
I miss Jason sometimes.
When we were watching the news, he just held onto me and I cried and cried and cried.
I don't think I ever said "thank you."