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The snow’s back. It came just in time for my birthday (this Saturday) and it came in loads. We managed to end up on the side of the road on Friday evening/night, but our kind of neighbour Lasse managed to get us up. Arijana, Linnea and Linnea's significant other came out for my birthday, as did Sandra. We watched Zoolander and what L refers to as Jesus-TV and ate a ton of cnady. My stomach still hurts. Got a pair of nice lacy red panties, a very cool striped sleeveless t-shirt and a green diadem of them. Trés cool.
My iPod Nano arrived on Friday as well, but I didn’t have time to pick it up then, so I got it on Saturday. Also got it up and running that night, and now it’s really going. I love it. As in love it-love it. As in I will marry it.
When I arrived at school today and opened my locker, I found a little padlock and a note from Rosanna reading “From Irro to Sarro”. She’s just too cute. I plan on going to her locker and writing a little message to her, or maybe write a note and slip it in or something. I just like to create memories, I guess.
That would be me, jumping Ros before she has a chance to flee, and smooching the life out of her.
Today I almost bought a little rubber ducky with devils horns and everything. But I managed to keep my hands to myself and my money in my pocket. For five minutes. Then I came across a red notebook that would fit my purposes of keeping a “regular” diary as well as my LJ and my helgon.net diary. Well. Paper diaries are better memories as they feel like real books when you turn the pages and read little lines here and there. I guess I’m just creating memories again.