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Today is a day of rather short entries, and ones hidden behind lj-cuts. Well! I'm not keeping this short. Although, it has very little to do with my day, or how I feel. Which is tired. Sleepy. Something. But it does have an lj-cut! Feel lucky I'm saving your friends page as you so kindly saved mine.
Oh yeah, and it's random.
Tomorrow is Superhero Day for Spirit Week. I figure, I should wear my Prom dress, and do the twin buns with the ribbons, and say I'm Chun-Li from Street Fighter. She's a superhero of sorts.
So I totally made a vampire happy. I mean, c'mon; a fine little plastic bag with a pint of my blood. That vampire could so nuke it in a microwave and bring it to a tasty 98.6 degrees (or thereabouts) and then stick a little straw into it. It's Capri Sun for vampires. Didn't you ever see that one episode of "I'm a Teenage Werewolf"?
And I'm watching Mulan... in Spanish. I have almost no idea what they're saying most of the time. Bad, bad me.
Oh man. I love my horoscope. "You've got to feel bad for anyone who dares to question your logic, because you'll definitely reduce them to a pile of simpering, whimpering apologies in a matter of moments." Yes, I'm just that brutal.

Hen: Lalaaa.
Hen: Why the hell am I listening to Kylie Minogue?
Me: hahaa
Hen: I was just driving home and I thought to myself... "I really need to get that song!"

"Love them little mouses, mouses are really neat...bite they little heads off, nibble they tiny feet."

Who is Patroclus?
ACHILLES: Cousin. He's my cousin. Cousin. Totally my cousin. In conclusion: Cousin.
~~~~~~~~~
HECTOR: Are you even listening to me? I killed Achilles’—cousin. Cousin. Totally his cousin. In conclusion: Cousin—and he is GOING TO KILL ME.
~~~~~~~~~
ODYSSEUS: So, please remember all the Greek heroes, because that’s what we died for. Not for greed or lust or hubris, but so that people would remember… our greed, and our lust, and our hubris. And, in conclusion: Cousins. They were totally cousins.
(Troy in Fifteen Minutes)
( Sometimes I retake quizzes. Sometimes I even take new ones. )

Fin.

Current Mood: sleepy
Current Music: "H" shaped notepad

Tomorrow I'm going to make some vampire happy.

And it has nothing to do with me being a woman.

Fin.

I know I just made an entry but...
My ex, Jason, just IMed me. He's just had his heart broken. And his life is pretty shitty. And he's come to me to talk about it.
Bloody hell!
Oh FUCK! He's a cutter, too.

Fin.

Current Mood: pissed off
Current Music: I'mma beat him.

She got me icecream, yes, but it's Mint choc chip. I can't eat chocolate right now! There's a lot I can't eat right now. What I really want to eat is macaroni and cheese. But no.
I'm really hating the gauze. Have to fight retching everytime I put a new set in. And of all the yogurts, she had to get key lime yogurt.
Two Percacet pills left. Too many Ibuprofin left. *le sigh*

Fin.

Current Mood: calm
Current Music: Stupid parents need to shut up.

"They gave me a perscription for Ibuprofin, and for Percacet."
"They're giving you Percacet?! Damn, it's only six. We'll have to change that to sixteen."
Gauze tastes gross. I almost threw up when I put some more in my mouth to help the clotting. But I'm getting better at swallowing pills.
I was conscious for the entire thing. They just had me breathing nitrus oxide to keep me relaxed, and I had a ton of anasthesia in my mouth. The dentist forgot to mention until about halfway through that the anasthesia might quicken my pulse and make me shake.
And there I'd been thinking I'd been so relaxed I'd kept forgetting to breathe.
Still, I got to keep my teeth. He only broke one of them. I told mum I hope the Tooth Fairy pays well for them.

Fin.

Current Mood: high
Current Music: My aim is still good though

( Explaining to my ex the proper spelling of 'definitely' )

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My Beatle Life by dottymckay
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Favorite Beatle
Beatle/Groupie that you are most like:	Ringo Starr
The Beatles song that best fits you:	She's leaving home
The Beatle movie that you would star in:	Yellow Submarine
Beatle quote that applies to your life:	"I get high..."
Your beatle band would be called:	The Moondogs

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My cat is happy with the house, sort of... but he's still awfully odd. It was pretty funny when mum had to blow air at his face so he'd stop trying to steal chicken from her plate earlier though. I didn't mention he was trying to do it because I'd given him some chicken from mine. Yes, I spoil him.
Ah, my... it's so odd to see the pair of them step outside for a smoke. But this house has been labeled "Smoke Free" by mum, so the front porch is what they've got.
...I found what I think was a cockroach in my room earlier. It wasn't too big, but still looked too much like a cockroach for comfort. It got sucked up when I vacuumed my room. I was too chicken to kill it.
*looks down at hands* Oh, yeah, I sliced open my finger when trying to slice open the box with my puzzle pieces. I started working on that today.
But the slicing thing was wierd... I mean, it hurt, but not too much for that long, and it didn't bleed much either. Yet... that knife was sharp! *grins* It's just kind of fascinating when I accidentally hurt myself. Kind of like whenever I get a bruise and I'll keep touching it to feel the pain.
Sick? Me? Never...
Can't wait for pudding to be ready. Yes, pudding. But not pudding in the sense of that stuff in the little containers that's really good (we do have some in the fridge for after my surgery though). It's called Self-saucing chocolate pudding. And it's really cool, because you put the sauce ingredients in the bottom and the cake-like mix in the top. It's so good.
That's right, you can drool now.

Fin.

Current Mood: crazy
Current Music: Weee.... pudding

The weather today is positively miserable. I woke up this morning, and I was scared for a moment or two that mum had left without me. BUT, mum's not like that. Still, I got up to answer nature, and had my cat follow me back to bed. So I sat there writing up my dreams while he slept in a puddle of his drool, happy as could be. It was really cool when there was this totally random clap of thunder, scaring Sam. 'Cuz it was loud, like the strike was near Rhianna's house. That's what it felt like, anyway.
For some reason, I've been more accident prone the last few days. On Friday, as I was putting a pen back in my bag, I stabbed my finger on my scissors. Then, yesterday, as I was putting my hand against the wall to lean on it while I switched on my light, I cut my wrist on some outcropping of the wall. It didn't bleed too much, but it really hurt. Even now it feels bruised.
I had some scary thoughts that had me crying in bed last night. It shouldn't be so easy to throw so many lives out of balance by one selfish action. Yet it is, and that terrifies me to the core.
I love Irish Cream lattes. And... I got the sixth Wizard book by Diane Duane. Yayyyyy. Moving on now.
Reading Eye of the World again. Mat's started speaking the Old Tongue. Fun, lots of fun, not long now before he gets his dagger with a ruby that causes a ton of trouble. I love Mat Cauthon; he is my hero.

Catch them when they fall and they'll only start falling someday when you can't be there.

( My Destinies and What They Think of Me )

Current Mood: amused
Current Music: La.

Your soul is bound to the Burning Rose: The Rapture.
"I go where my heart beckons me, and I go with my head high. But sometimes, I get a need until I bleed so my heart swims above my head."
The Burning Rose is associated with passion, intensity, and desire. It is governed by the god Eros and its sign is The Flame, or Physical Love.
As a Burning Rose, you can get lost in the moment if you let yourself. You are a very physical person, be it in relationships, work, or play. You may be driven by your hormones sometimes, but you know it's because you have to follow your instinct.

What Rose Is Your Soul Bound To?
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I donated blood today. It was my first time. Didn't feel ill until the first few minutes after I got up. And then, I felt as if I'd lost a pint of blood. But I didn't faint or pass out or any of that wonderful stuff. Certainly I held some morbid interest in the site of my blood in this little bag, and going into the little tubes... I couldn't help but notice that the cranberry juice had a remarkably similar appearance to blood.
Trill remembered the book for me--Neverworld--and one of the books from my library came in too. So now I'm rereading the Eye of the World, and will eventually get to Neverworld. Wheeee.
I have the sudden desire to play candy train at pogo.com.
It was so funny yesterday. I felt sort of popular when I had 11 emails in my inbox. Normally, I only get one or two, and they're just subscriptions. But I got a few deadjournal comments as well as some actual emails. Rather trivial, yes, but surprising. You might say my inboxes aren't very active things... so when I get more than five, it's exciting, especially when none of it's junkmail.

Fin.

Current Mood: creative
Current Music: Happy Tree Friends