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[02 Jul 2003|02:46pm] |
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I am in the cat basket of insanity, beyond the Valley of Cheesecake.
You can tell I've been reading more Georgia Nicolson. XD I am feeling the need to talk like her, and report the daily madness of my life in a similar style. Fortunately I don't have to make things up, as exceedingly odd things happen in this house anyway.
For instance, my Mum threw a coconut at a moth today. Alright, so she dropped it on the moth, but still. It was a coconut. And a moth. And high-speed-collision thereof. o.O;;
Now you know why I am so off my rocker. I have obviously inherited the loon gene...
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| Thankfully, I'm not speaking in French yet... |
[02 Jul 2003|07:31pm] |
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My Dad calls it "contempory folksong/rock". I call it weird. |
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I was accosted by a colander earlier. I moved at just the wrong moment, as Dad was moving it from one side of the kitchen to the other, and the colander connected with my elbow. *pokes it*
Yes, this is a desparate attempt to turn an every day situation into a mildly wacky and amusing one a la the coconut/moth thing before.
Also, I am obviously quite a mad biscuit, as I typed "retun of the loonleaders" instead of "return of the loonleader". And that's quite spectacular, considering that it wasn't on chat and I should thus have noticed it. But my brain is Swiss cheese, so there we go.
Today I felt like watching Lord of the Rings, but I couldn't be bothered. I couldn't be bothered to write any fics or original stuff either. Well, not exactly not bothered just... unable to sum up the energy and/or enthusiasm. *sighs* My body seems to have been taken over by an all-pervading apathy.
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| Haha, hehe! *topples over* |
[02 Jul 2003|11:32pm] |
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"Sweet Home Alabama" jingle from the DVD advert |
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![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) penm messaged me to talk, because we haven't for a long time. I'm glad she did, usually when I fall out of contact with someone I'm too embarassed to say hi even when I have the opportunity in case it draws attention to our lack of connection. she said she's usually the same, but, thankfully, not today. ^^;; *glomps penm*
Oh, and for those who were wondering, "guava" is the word of the day. Because I say so. =D
There was something else I was going to say, but now I've forgotten. Wah. Ah well, I'll justy have to give you links to some stuff I found...
Like this cool artist, Hikari-Chan, who does funky Final Fantasy things. Mmm, scrummy.
Many are being converted to the Way of Georgia. *evil laugh* Soon, my pretties, soon you shall all be learning of the madnesses that are Libby and Angus. Mwahaha!
I'm sure this entry's going to come out really sdhort and annoy me, but, bah, I can't be bothered to write more. *drools more over random art*
Hah, and poor Drewie is scared by the thought of Hagrid/Dobby. XD *has braved a such-shipped fic, and survived... but only because it was G-rated*
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