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It's entirely too hot to clean my room, study, make biscuits, call people, compose emails, write scholarship applications, read fanfiction, go running, watch television, work on embroidery, go downstairs to get my CD's and the CD player that my sister tried to abscond with earlier, reorganize my bookshelf, or get angry about anything.
I've got just enough energy to imagine what kind of icons I would make if I had the ability. I also don't feel too hot to take my clothes off and walk around in my underwear, which I shall commence with shortly.
Tomorrow I plan on getting angry with Dad for the whole Linux thing all over again, because the FAFSA website does not support Linux (just like everything else that's pertinent to my life.) I'm also going to go visit Manda up at the hospital. Yay babies!
So anyway, I'm in the middle of plowing through Jane Eyre. It's very long-winded. Pretty, but long-winded.
And it's giving me ideas.
I've got just enough energy to imagine what kind of icons I would make if I had the ability. I also don't feel too hot to take my clothes off and walk around in my underwear, which I shall commence with shortly.
Tomorrow I plan on getting angry with Dad for the whole Linux thing all over again, because the FAFSA website does not support Linux (just like everything else that's pertinent to my life.) I'm also going to go visit Manda up at the hospital. Yay babies!
So anyway, I'm in the middle of plowing through Jane Eyre. It's very long-winded. Pretty, but long-winded.
And it's giving me ideas.
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And what kind fo evil ideas are you getting from it? :-)
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