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What a great day... hee hee hee.
Just got back from vacation on the beaches of Harad. (That's why I haven't updated.) Had a wonderful time, between swimming in that beautiful, clear water and riding the Oliphaunts. Everyone gives Harad a bad rap, but I don't know why. They've got some of the best food and most interesting architecture, and Gondor can't hold a candle to their beaches. I figured I'd spend a few days down there with everyone gone from the keep, and when I come back, everything's gone to hell in a handbasket. Jeeze. (At least I got a tan, and some phone numbers... heh heh heh.)
I also brought back seashells for everyone. Hee.
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Arrgh. What a nice fantasy, but now it's on to real life.
Actually, I had a great day. Yesterday was a *very* shitty day, but today was just spectacular. Nothing special happened; I started a new story (sorry about the RPfic, guys, but I have to work on originals only for right now.) Dad and I put up a switch in this doctor's office downtown. Very run-of-the-mill uneventfulness, but as we were leaving, the doctor handed me a check. Handed ME a check, not a check for me to give to my dad, a check with MY NAME on it. Twenty-five bucks, people! I'm rich! I'm wealthy! I'm the Queen of the World!!! I feel like I should jump around like Daffy Duck in that one cartoon when him and Bugs found the genie bottle...
AND my room is clean. AND I went through the shoebox from high school with all the old notes in it and laughed my ass off. AND I have lots of clean laundry. AND two story ideas. AND things to do. AND I found direction. YIPPEE!!!!
I had this strange dream last night where life was like a Pinky and the Brain episode. The Brain stayed the same but Pinky kept rotating... every few minutes he would be played by someone else. My mom was Pinky; My dentist was Pinky; so were Kate, Joe, Lance, JC, Mr. Bick, my sister and Legolas.
I think it's impossible to have a bad day when you wake up laughing hysterically to the image of Legolas Greenleaf, Aloof Elf Prince of Mirkwood, going, "NARF!!!"
...I have twenty five bu-ucks! Neener neener neener!!! HEE HEE HEE!!!!
Sorry, I'm just thrilled to be alive.
I also brought back seashells for everyone. Hee.
......................................
Arrgh. What a nice fantasy, but now it's on to real life.
Actually, I had a great day. Yesterday was a *very* shitty day, but today was just spectacular. Nothing special happened; I started a new story (sorry about the RPfic, guys, but I have to work on originals only for right now.) Dad and I put up a switch in this doctor's office downtown. Very run-of-the-mill uneventfulness, but as we were leaving, the doctor handed me a check. Handed ME a check, not a check for me to give to my dad, a check with MY NAME on it. Twenty-five bucks, people! I'm rich! I'm wealthy! I'm the Queen of the World!!! I feel like I should jump around like Daffy Duck in that one cartoon when him and Bugs found the genie bottle...
AND my room is clean. AND I went through the shoebox from high school with all the old notes in it and laughed my ass off. AND I have lots of clean laundry. AND two story ideas. AND things to do. AND I found direction. YIPPEE!!!!
I had this strange dream last night where life was like a Pinky and the Brain episode. The Brain stayed the same but Pinky kept rotating... every few minutes he would be played by someone else. My mom was Pinky; My dentist was Pinky; so were Kate, Joe, Lance, JC, Mr. Bick, my sister and Legolas.
I think it's impossible to have a bad day when you wake up laughing hysterically to the image of Legolas Greenleaf, Aloof Elf Prince of Mirkwood, going, "NARF!!!"
...I have twenty five bu-ucks! Neener neener neener!!! HEE HEE HEE!!!!
Sorry, I'm just thrilled to be alive.