This year's offering unto myself.
This is the worst cake I've made in years, but damnit, it's mine.
My father called me today. It was very strange. He never calls anyone. (Mama also called, but this was not a surprise. <3)
In other news, was doing my homework while waiting for cake to bake, as, you know. Class in the morning. Japanese Girl Down The Hall came in, and noticed what I was doing. #..# S-she was very surprised. Impressed. Said she didn't think she'd be able to read it. .___. I'mma crawl in a hole now okay.
Heads up, for LJ people - not gonna post on LJ for the rest of the
three_weeks_for_dw fest. But this is like a tradition, now, so I wanted to get it up.