I have five words for today:

Fourty-five degrees for the high.

Note to self: book out of Geo, so you don't miss the 11:30 bus... but don't book too much, or you'll be waiting there most of the half hour.

Yay, it's Friday. It can be Saturday now.

Ugh. I really didn't want to get up this morning ( Read more... )

Tired. Long week. Bad mood. Need to gripe a bit, feel free to ignore ( Read more... )

My cat owns me ( Read more... )

( 2003 meme )

So I'm sitting here, writing the letters that will go in my Christmas cards (which are going to be late, but I'm sending them anyway), and I'm starting with my old gaming friends, who moved to Arizona last summer. And the funny thing is how little I really want to write this letter ( Read more... )

[...or at least, that I am ( Read more... )

I'm seriously considering just ignoring my mother when she comes knocking on my bedroom door in a few hours. It feels much later than it is, so I keep expecting to see her, coming to drag me off to Grandma's for another fun-filled night of odd food and crappy games. I don't want to go. I really don't want to go ( Read more... )

HP fandom goes to Nimbus; notoriously unknown Snape/McGonagall shipper stays home
Half the time Nimbus sounds like fun; the other half, it sounds like not my cup of tea at all. Doesn't matter, though; I have no money. Or at least, not that much money. Not that I think a ton of people were crying into their drinks, "but we thought Lilly Malfoy would ( Read more... )

We needed a few things last night, so we drove out to Wal-Mart. The Clovis Wal-Mart, where last summer I sold fireworks with my friends ( Read more... )