May 09, 2009 22:41
What am I gonna do with my life, now that there's no more Dollhouse? Maybe I could go camp at Joss Whedon's staircase or so, until he goes off to make season two? Does anybody know where I can find his staircase, BTW? Come on, Joss, grant my wishes. I'm pregnant, I might go all hormaniac at you and beat you with a rotten cucumber or something. Ye should be verrry afraid, laddie.
... I just want some more. Please?
I also did stuff today. Oh yeah. I cleaned out my wardrobe of stuff I won't be fitting in to for the next couple of months, as well as stuff I won't need, come summer. I'm all set, wardrobe-wise.
Also, I got a call from my old preschool teacher today. Completely out of the blue. There was some sort of reunion, but I can't join in, sadly. I would've liked to. I'd forgotten that the accent where I used to live was so pronounced, but then of course I spoke in that accent when I was a kid. Ah, the things ye forget that ye remember, eh? Naturally, I told her that I'm gonna have a baby. That's the sort of thing yer old preschool teacher, who remembers yer name and took the time to look ye up and call ye and stuff, would like to know. She was thrilled. I got all emotional afterwards, but we can blame that one on hormones. All the same, it sort of made my day. So, have any of you got a call from your old preschool teacher lately? ^_^
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