| Like a coin spinning in midair... |
[26 Jul 2003|03:50pm] |
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"Miss Independent" - Kelly Clarkson |
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Last night I wrote myself out a schedule for today. It was really good and included loads of stuff. I was feeling really excited about today. Then I woke up eleven. The schedule began at eight.
ARGH.
I hate my body. And, evidently, it hates me too. Whee! How fun. So now I'm feeling crappy and annoyed and grr. And I expect it's not helped by the fact that I've already been kicked off the computer twice today, and Mum keeps bugging me to go get dressed. Bleh.
On the plus side, Liz was just complaining there was no butler/Arty stuff for her to read as I was being kicked off the second time. So I went and wrote some for her. *nods* Umm, yeah.
( The ficness. )
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