I'm not happy.

[silentstep]

Those of you who know me even vaguely know how protective I am of anything that is MINE. At five o'clock this morning, my mother threatened to break everything on my shelves if I didn't get out of bed. She threw my blanket at it, knocking down two birthday girls, the fisherman I bought at Suzuki Workshop when I was six or seven, and the first cat

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[angel1999]

~sends you TONS of hugs~ I'm so sorry, Leora. Do you know why your mom was so upset? ~is worried~ I'd invite you to come over for a couple days, but we won't be here! ~is sad~ Well, look at it this way...it has to get better now, right?

[melosie]

hearts hearts hearts hearts hearts and hugs!
call me if you need/want anything, leora
rides, pizza, scoops ice cream, call me and im there!

[tamari]

Leora,

If you want to talk or complain or just get a load off your mind please call me up anytime. And we don't have to talk about Hamlet. Or Megatokyo. Christmas does suck. I've been very concerned about Eema lately, just that she sounds more depressed than usual when I talk to her, but of course, being Eema, doesn't say anything. I haven't talked to you lately, but I read your livejournal, and oof, this is no good being so far away. My current mood is scared too. I'm here (south, not north) and you know my number.

-Tamar