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I am really sick of stuttering. Bleargh.
I have to get ready for work now and make myself beautiful. Whee.
My hair is being huge today. I am annoyed.
I don't have anything of substance or value to say. I'm getting ready for work, playing around on James's laptop procrastinating, wishing today was tomorrow so I could stay home and not do anything.
I made a painting yesterday. Once I'm sure it's dry, I'll scan it and post it somewhere. Probably Facebook. I gave it to James when he got home. It's all jungle-y and weird and stuff, and has a pair of eyes at the bottom of the picture looking off at something, and there's this crazy-ass bird, too.
Anyway.
Gotta go. Sarah needs socks.
I have to get ready for work now and make myself beautiful. Whee.
My hair is being huge today. I am annoyed.
I don't have anything of substance or value to say. I'm getting ready for work, playing around on James's laptop procrastinating, wishing today was tomorrow so I could stay home and not do anything.
I made a painting yesterday. Once I'm sure it's dry, I'll scan it and post it somewhere. Probably Facebook. I gave it to James when he got home. It's all jungle-y and weird and stuff, and has a pair of eyes at the bottom of the picture looking off at something, and there's this crazy-ass bird, too.
Anyway.
Gotta go. Sarah needs socks.