I went out with Apollo yesterday. I have no idea why. He must have felt the need to barge into my apartment at 10 AM and drag me out to lunch. I mean, he did buy the food, which I am both grateful for and going to bash him over the head for later on, but... I never planned on going out with him. I am a little bothered that he made these plans ( Read more... )

I managed to get myself a new layout for this darn thing. The last one seemed a little too girlish for my tastes.

Got a little sidetracked the other day on my way out to get groceries. I was curious as to how the fire was going down... or out for that matter. So I get to a scene just outside of the city where a few firemen were lingering, talking, ( Read more... )

I'm not trying to neglect this thing. I just so happen to do so by mistake.

The party, I take it, was a success. I'm a little glad I didn't get too hammered, or else I would have let Dion kiss me (drunkenly, might I add) on those several occasions. I'm used to it by now. It sounds like everyone had fun, I hope the food was good. It's a good thing ( Read more... )

Birthday. Means party. Is that okay? Apollo and I managed to negotiate together in regards to what'll be happening, and I've been left with the responsibility of reservations, food, alcohol, other party essentials. Apollo is in charge of invitations, but since we both know different people, I'll have my own list of people to invite. I'll get them ( Read more... )

Just so those of you are aware:

I have a name. It's Artemis.

Not Apollo's twin or Apollo's twin sister or Apollo's sister.

Artemis.

Artemis.

Have we got that?

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Apollo invited me to the bar with the sisters that we were friends with way back when. I find it really odd. They haven't exactly bothered to keep in touch with me since Apollo and I moved on our own. Apollo, sure. But why am I invited if all I'm going to do is sit there and do nothing while they all catch up with Apollo? It's always been ( Read more... )

It seems that everyone else is complaining as well about how hot it is outside.

I agree.

Thank god for air conditioning at full blast and lots of ice cold alcohol that Dion can't have and yummy lemon ice cream.

I feel disliked.

....

Oh well.

My new joy and pride:


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Unbelievable. You know, you would think... from someone who works serving people, they would at least have the decency and the manners to not make snarky comments to customers. I don't know why I even bother to argue with those kinds of people. Had he not said something to me first that I found kind of offending, then I wouldn't have had such a ( Read more... )