WTF, boys

Dec. 23rd, 2011 10:49 pm
xans: Xans (Seabeck Hicks)
Alan came home with scorched almonds and 5L can of Heineken as a Christmas bonus from work.

So, anyone who has me on facebook probably saw my status update about getting pelted by an egg while out walking earlier today. Normally, wearing a summery dress and straightening my hair and getting all prettified to counter my stupid female body being not pregnant (not that I want to be pregnant just yet tyvm), normally that would get boys driving by to maybe honk their horns at me. And once, solicited as a prostitute. (Umm, careful of the comments on that one) This is the first time I've had eggs thrown at me.

Boys suck.

When I told Alan he growled. And ask if I got their license plate so he could hunt them down. <3 him.

I came home to find the computer had crashed, restarted it to find that I was under attack in my game, Kingdoms of Camelot. Bloody vultures hitting the moment I appeared offline I think.

Of course, all that pales in comparison to the fact that Christchurch got hit be three earthquakes today. Ffs Mother Nature, would you just quit it down there already?!



Mar. 14th, 2011 11:31 am
xans: Xans (Seabeck Hicks)
I have made many friends in the online world, who I will probably never meet. And they are just as special to me as the friends I have made in my daily life. <3<3<3<3

My step-sister is getting married at the end of April. I've been invited, hopefully I will be able to go. If I do I'll be able to see my best friend [ profile] pandoras_evil_t and my Goddaughter at some point as well, haven't seen them in ages. :(

Summer is fading...

xans: Xans (Seabeck Hicks)
Every day, I cannot quite get over the fact I can look out my living room window and see the ocean. Than in 2 minutes I can go from my front doorstep to sandy beach. It's unreal. I always grew up with The Beach being an exotic destination, a real treat. Now, I get to live by one every day. If we ever have to move, it won't ever be the same as When We Lived at the Beach.

Speaking of which, got to go kayaking yesterday for the first time of this season. 'Twas glorious. My muscles ache. I aim to get fitter at this whole kayaking thing. I honestly don't know how I managed to shed all that weight I'd put on in the last few years, and I'm soooo proud to be slipping into size 12 jeans again, but my tummy is still a little soft and flabby for my taste. I need my own gloves and seat for my kayak though. My other aim for this summer is to get ridiculously brown and avoid burning as much as possible.

...I left the laundry on the line. Oops.

I am also considering cutting my hair again. It's really long, and thick, and summer is the time I don't want to fuss about with it. I have a style I'd like to try but am not sure how well it will work with my curly hair. It looks gorgeous with straight hair. I'm just... lazy about straightening my hair all the time.

Watched a few movies recently, and I must say...

The Hurt Locker -- SUCKS. Seriously bad. I wanted to shoot all the characters in that, and, just... horribly, horribly sucky.

From Paris With Love -- YES. Funny, action bull-shit. The oddest pairing, not what I would ever have thought of, but very well played. Also... John Travolta gets a Royale With Cheese.

Prince of Persia -- I am unfamiliar with the source material, but I enjoyed it. It was a good fun adventure with cool combinations of action, snark, and mystic stuff. I Not a role I'm used to Gyllenhaal in but he wasn't bad.


Kind of in love with Bruno Mars at the moment. His music is quite catchy and his voice is not unpleasant.

Also, Glee. Cannot believe I got sucked into it but DAMN can they sing.

Brooke Fraser, I like her still. There's Something In the Water indeed.

Mumford sons - little lying man also a favourite at the moment.

Oh, I updated my status on Facebook but I guess I never got around to mentioning it here... on the 19th of November was my 3 year anniversary of getting together with Alan. He told me once that if we made 3 years, he would consider making it legal. So... I am now ENGAGED. I don't have a ring yet because of certain financial hiccups, but it will come. Oh yes, it will come. I'm looking at sapphires.

Looking at a medieval/fantasy style wedding. Possibly in a Jan/Feb time of year. Not 2011, obviously.


xans: Xans ("Oh Snap!")
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And now, a meme.

Name your top six TV shows right now, before reading the questions.
2. House
3. Bones
4. Stargate SG-1
5. Heroes
6. CSI: NY

Now lookit the questions. )

xans: Xans (Bees)
Thanks to [ profile] peaseblossom03 for helping me this morning. Three hours of sleep, and I woke up to find myself in another, deeper low than before, and lying in bed with my thoughts was a Bad Plan. I'm grateful that someone (particularly someone that has dealt with depression) was online for me to talk to, even if it was more to distract me out ofmy thoughts than discuss them in detail. It's exactly what I needed, and I thank her for that (again).

I'm thinking my next course of action should be to pick some happy, upbeat music and listen to it as I take a walk, soon as the sun's up a little more. I figure I'll crash to sleep later in the day, provided the brats aren't too rambunctious. I can always take an early night, once they're gone though. But first I'll try and finish the rest of this soup.

xans: Xans (Flirt)
Today I chatted on MSN with an old friend, a friend who walked away from what we had, because it was too painful to bear, too close a reminder of what he once had, and lost. I was saddened because, despite how much he monumentally screwed up, she's okay (I'd go so far to say, she's better than okay), and her and my friendship still stands, and his and mine could have (should have, would have) carried on, so long as she was not a constant topic of conversation. (If that had been the case, I would have dropped him like third period French.)

But he made the decision, and it was he who subsequently reconnected with me on a handful of occasions since then, until, finally, now, we have spoken once again. And it's nice. He's one of my best (and damn near only) male friends. And sure, sometimes his morbid self-loathing and self-flagellation can get on my nerves. But I can and will tell him to STFU if it's getting to be too much. And we have such delightful conversations about all manner of things from various sci-fi/fantasy movies, tv shows, and books, to RPGs (he has been and always will be my DM), to history and war tactics... it's great. I've missed it, and so, he's come to realise, has he.

He's my friend, and we've had some rough patches before. But he's got nothing on the drama-llama-dactyl that [ profile] pandoras_evil_t and I have been through over the years. Oh, the stories she could tell. :D

I'm glad to have my friend back, for however long it may be this time.

xans: Xans (Borg Physics)
Use the 1st letter of your name to answer each of the following...They MUST be real places, names, things...NOTHING made up! If you can't think of anything, skip it. Try to use different answers if the person in front of you had the same 1st initial. You CAN'T use your name for the boy/girl name question.

H )

President Grant: Mr. West, not every situation requires your patented approach of shoot first, shoot later, shoot some more and then when everybody's dead try to ask a question or two. ~Wild Wild West

I wish I could say my life is full of interesting happenings. It's not. Nothing major is going on... I mean, there's a guy, kind of (I'm not sure what we are, beyond having sex on occasion), and there's life stuff... I'm probably being slack somewhere or another.

My mother, bless her, sent me a money order for $75US that converts to just over $100NZ for bike accessories that I haven't acquired yet. I've thanked her many times, 'cause I'd thought I'd have to save up for that stuff over time.

I've started watching Without a Trace on Thursdays, just because. It's okay, but not a show I think I'll be passionate about.

I texted my dad the other weekend about whether or not he's got my Serenity DVD but he never replied. I don't know what all busy stuff he's got going on in his life, but he's been slow on email replies too. 'Cause he sent my brother and I an email a while ago about some life insurance policy taken out on us when we were kids, that made v. little sense to me, and it took a while for him to reply to my rather confused, "Wha...?" I'm still not sure what it's all about, except that he's kindly contacting the lawyers for us about quotes and stuff.

My brain is clearly on some strange drug, given some of the dreams I've had lately. One involved me sleeping with one guy and pregnant with his kid, when I took up with not only an old one night stand, but a third guy, and, somehwere in all this my family was visiting and being all friendly to everyone. I'm still not sure how no one was mad at me for playing three guys like that. And being pregnant.

...and that's about it, really. Nothing interesting here, carry on your way, 'bye now.

xans: Xans (Flirt)
David and Emily, or Booth and Bones. They crack me up. They're cute. And funny. I was watching some of their other interviews, and I love the little bits of contact they share, where, like, he'll be casually rubbing her shoulder and stuff. Yes, I am weird like that.

Also, for whatever reason, currently facing a kinda sorta obsession with the name Valerie, particularly as the name of a spaceship, or a cherry red '67 mustang. Don't ask.

xans: Xans (Battles)
1. My last kiss... today.

2. I am listening to... Ben Harper -- "Steal My Kisses"

3. I talk... when spoken to.

4. I love... coffee.

5. My friends... are awesome and I hope they know I love them v. much. *smoochykins*

6. My first real kiss... was with Chris Campbell the (possibly gay) cheerleader, at the Homecoming dance my junior year at KSS.

7. I hate... when my body conspires against me.

8. Love... is so many things that I don't care to wax philosophical about.

9. Marriage... is something I'd like to happen one day, but I'll settle with living with and making a family with the man I love, hopefully, some day, but not anytime soon.

10. Somewhere, someone is thinking... I really want some sex. :P

11. I'll always... make a point of appreciating the people around me.

12. I have a secret crush... on my current man's brother. I am so bad. *laughs*

13. The last time I cried was because... um, probably PMS or some such shit.

14. My cell phone... is in my pocket.

15. When I wake up in the morning... I usually get up straight away and deal with Mother Nature's call.

16. Before I go to bed I... make sure the whole house is locked up and all that fun shit.

17. Right now I am thinking about... how much time I have to wait 'til this week's episode of CSI starts. (35 minutes)

18. Babies are... cute(ish), but I don't want any for several more years. *shudder*

19. I get on Myspace... every now and then, but I don't do much.

20. Today I... straightened my hair, changed my sheets, had sex, and drank more soda pop than I usually do.

21. Tonight I will... watch CSI. Alone. (so emo, lol) Go to bed early.

22. Tomorrow I will be... cycling to uni, doing uni stuff, cycling home, and being happy to watch Bones and Heroes.

23. I really want... to learn how to drive a car and ride a motorcycle and win the lottery so I can buy all sorts of shit and visit everyone I ever wanted to visit. *grins* Not demanding much, am I?

xans: Xans (Boo Brady)
To all the people who are bitter about having no one for Valentines:

Shut up.

To all the people who DO have some special to celebrat Valentines:

I hope you romance the pants out of each other, and not just today.

As for me? Um, well, the 14th was yesterday, really. *cough* And I really couldn't care less. I never was one for celebrating all out. BUT thank you to the people who have wished me a happy Valentines and all that.

...someone remind me not to pick the cats up when I'm wearing a white top, less I know where the hell the lint brush is. *picks innefectively at cathairs*

Also, Poptarts In Atlantis. A popslash/Atlantis crossover. Weird, but funny. And some nice slashy sex, too.

xans: Xans (Chase Whatever)
My Valentinr - xanthiagirl
Get your own valentinr

xans: Xans (Twatwaffle)
I proposed to [ profile] pandoras_evil_t today.

She said, "Yes."

No surprise there, really. Afterall, it was only eleven--twelve? years in the making. Shit, I hope she doesn't expect me to remember anniversaries. Birthdays I can do. Sometimes. Anniversaries...not so much.

I accept that she currently resides and shares domestic duties and pleasures with [ profile] the_chief_80, for the time being. After all, I have no intentions of any official hand-fasting ceremony until I am financially capable of supporting [ profile] pandoras_evil_t and her aspirations as a writer. At least, I'll still get to wear black to the wedding.


*lips twitch*

*breaks off laughing*

*regains breath* Seriously, though. After all the jokes that I'm the "Other Woman" in her and Damo's relationship... plus the fact she makes constant references about it to her coworkers and even joked she'll show up one day with an engagement ring on her hand from me... well. It was the perfect set of rings. (Actually, now that I think about it, there were three rings although Ange has decided to wear only two, perhaps, since they're too small for my fingers, I could put the third on a chain to wear around my neck. It's me or Damo, and at least being a girly ring it might make sense for me to be wearing it. *snerk*)

Speaking of engagements, and/or weddings... reading fanfics, having gone hunting through the recs at [ profile] stargateficrec, I discovered a cute AU Austen-style Stargate fic, "A Maneuvering Business" (Sam/Jack, Cam/Vala, Teal'c/Janet) in seven parts, the first of which can be found here. The other fic was Stargate Atlantis, McShep by pairing, Once Upon a Furry Octopus and quite adorable.

One of my favourite snippets of "A Maneuvering Business" was this:

Now recognizing the entire ruse for what it was, instead of being angry, she was strangely…intrigued. One step at a time, she sidled towards him again, the beginnings of a smile on her face. “You plotted for me?”

He leaned down and nuzzled his nose against her ear, a hot breath washing down her neck. “Vala, my dear, I didn’t merely
plot. I schemed.”

Closing her eyes and leaning towards him, she smiled. “I think that is the most romantic thing I’ve ever heard of.”

I've just discovered she wrote a further fic set in Austen-verse, Visitors and Fish with some new familiar faces that didn't make it into the first fic.

Oh, and one of the cool parts of "Once Upon a Furry Octopus" was...

Rodney scowled off into the middle distance. “When you said you explained everything to Elizabeth, did you, by any chance, tell her I broke your heart?”

John choked and there was a loud thunk, and then he panted, “What?”

“Everyone hates me!” Rodney yelled, then glared at a pair of grunts who were openly goggling at him before ducking into an empty corridor.

Chuckling, John said, “I don’t think that’s new.”

*is amused* Hee.

xans: Xans (*heart*)
The John Sheppard That Thing We Don't talk or Hug About Meme

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6) We want affirmations John Sheppard style. A punch on the arm is acceptable. As are terms of affection such as "Cool". Offers of sexual favours are ok as long as no-one gets called baby. Buck up! If you must get gushy, offer to clean my weapons.



Oct. 20th, 2006 12:41 pm
xans: Xans (Phasers)
Mmm, pancakes with lemon juice and sugar.

No, Tiny, you're not having mine. Hey, I already gave her some vegemite on kavli. Hee.

xans: Xans (Crithit)
Well! Yesterday was one very long, very cool day.

Got woken up quite early by dad, only, well, it was earlier than necessary but what the hey. I took the time to eat breakfast, anyway. Who knew in the next few hours when I'd next get a decent meal. (Really late, is when...) Anyway, off to some place to grab the flowers, and then dad and Iain dropped me and the flowers off at Suzy's eldest daughter Carla's. The boys then went and did things like fuss over the arrangement of chairs in the church and all that.

As for me... I got to have my hair straigtened, and the ends trimmed even courtesy of Carla the hairstylist. Then Laura, the next oldest daughter, did my nails. It didn't take her very long because my nails are in fairly good condition. Hee. Oh, and through this all we sat around drinking sparkling WHITE wine. Spillage would not be a fiasco. And it wasn't. Anyway, there was a girl over, Hannah, to do make-up but it was easy enough to do my own. The end results were "stunning" according to witnesses.

About 11 or so, I slipped into my (black) dress, did up my (black) fur wrap with a green broach, and put on my (black) shoes...wearing my black and white knee high socks. 'Cause it looked awesome. And I wore the ruby necklace dad gave me for my 21st and a pair of dangly earings with garnets. And when dad finally saw me I asked, "Is this enough colour for you?" because, despite having agreed on the black dress and everything a whole YEAR ago, he wasn't able to visualise how the little bits of colour would be more than adequate in fitting with the theme of things.

So, in the whole whole party of attendants, everyone wore as such: Suzy, the bride, wore a red dress, had a white fur wrap (that she didn't wear down the aisle but was needed in the chilly breezes at the gardens taking pictures) and sparkly whatsit shoes. Dad wore a black tux (long tails at the back, very cool), a red tie.... cowboy hat and possibly cowboy boots. Iain wore a matching tux with a green tie. I stood slightly taller than him in my shoes, hee, and I've already described what I wore.

Carla, Laura, and Rachel--Suzy's girls--wore green dresses...Laura's style was identical to mine, while Rachel and Carla had identical dresses in a strapless style...white fur wraps with broaches like mine, and shoes the same style as mine but goldy/silver instead of black. Savannah, that's Laura's daughter, was in a red dress with a white fur jacket held with a red broach, and shoes in the same style and colour as the girls. She also carried a little bag holding Suzy's glasses and such. Carla's little boy Izayah was in a smart little tux (that he got dirty at the gardens, lol) and he carried the rings. Amarah, only 19 months, was the cutest little thing in her wee red dress and white fur coat.

So we were running a little late trying to get all ready to go to the gardens to take pictures before the wedding. And I was hoping and crossing my fingers that any and all rain would hold the fuck off because my hair, damnit, just got straightened! Anyway, off to the gardens we went.

Well it's a good thing we hit up the Japanese garden first, because it meant we were under shelter when a light rain fell. It stopped, and off to the Chinese garden we went. Yadayadayada...then to the Italian renaissance garden. Iain hadn't actually seen the Indian garden, so he took a wee peek before we hit the Italian garden. That was all well and good, but by then it was 12 something or other and we were hungry. The parentals were taking forever with some set of pictures, and we asked if we were needed or could we bugger off to get some food before the ceremony.

Last thing we needed was a chorus of rumbling tummies from the front of the church in the middle of the wedding. We didn't have time to stop anywhere on the way, but we snuck some food off the afternoon tea tables before we had to go in. And thus...

Music played, everyone stands...the visiting pastor from Suzy's church walked in first, then Iain and me together, followed by Savannah and Izayah, then Carla holding Amarah, followed by Laura, and lastly Rachel. Full minute of music before Dad and Suzy made their entrance together. I think mostly I was interested in the reaction of Eileen when we finally got to the end, 'cause she hadn't seen me all prettied up and was definitely impressed. Big crowd--140-170 or something like that, and there was maybe a handful that I knew so getting reactions from them were the most important. Hee.

The ceremony was good. Enough light moments and not too heavy on the word of God and such... 'cause, nothing against God and all that, but my eyes would have glazed over if one went to far with it. There was this funny story of 'Elain and Roger' while the registry was being signed... Dad and Suzy with Laura and Iain as witnesses--funnily enough both those children are the left handed ones--using MY pen. Hee.

And finally it was all over, and Dad and Suzy...danced down the aisle. It was cool 'cause most the people weren't expecting it. They were surprised, amused, and it brought on applause so hey. Then we followed, stood in a greeting line that took forever... grace was said, the cake cut, and we all dug into the food. Wandered around a fair amount, thankfully no one stood on the back of my dress (a hazard, since it drags on the ground and it happened often enough at the resident's ball last year).

More pictures were taken, including one of me alone showing off my striped stockings. Someone was saying, it was funny when they took the picture of all of us at the alter or whatsit, 'cause we happen to be in very Christmasy colours (it's the middle of winter; it works!) and they even had elf socks thanks to me. Hehe.

I had a headache by the end of it all. Not enough to drink, too much sugar in my system, and I hadn't been wearing my glasses all day. Definitely tired and the headache just made it worse. And then... it was over.

Loaded wedding presents into Rachel's car, she dropped us and the presents off at Dad's while she and Laura and Savannah went home... for all of five minutes Iain and I made an attempt at catalogging what they got and from whom, but it got boring... I did go through all the cards and such, 'cause one thing Suzy and Dad asked for was Farmers vouchers so's they can buy a new fridge. I mean, seriously, they've already got two functional households and don't need a lot of the traditional wedding gifts. Anyway, I added it up... $1040 in Farmers vouchers, $90 in Briscoes, $10 Green Gardens, as well as $105 in cash. PLUS a shit load of other gifts. When I texted that to dad they were speechless... utterly overwhelmed at people's generousity.

And at the end of all this, I ended up going to visit my mate Gino, and we all got indian for tea (chicken tikka masala, mmmm) and went back to watch Extras and some other funny shit. I, apparently, do not exist because I found these GI Joe fake clips funny where most girls think they're just stupid. No, definitely funny. This other girl Evelyn thought so too, but we musn't be true girls or something. Possibly a compliment, or just too good to be true for these poor, sad lads. And Gino confirmed I'm a total geek for having a stick of RAM on a keyring. (I thank [ profile] shiseiji for getting me that...)

And by midnight I was asleep.

xans: Fangirl Squee (Squee)
1. Remind me to have a rant at some point about ill-fitting clothes. Also, a rant about positions of computer keyboards, monitors, mouses, and the proper height for desks/chairs.

2. Yes, it's my birthday. I am 21 now.

3. Mother Nature could have provided nicer weather, methinks. Even when I've been in the States in the middle of summer, there's been many a birthday I got rained on.

4. Thankfully this year, unlike several previous years, my body has NOT conspired against me to see to it that I am on the rag at this auspicious occasion. Am...grateful, I suppose.

5. Presents good. Having to wait 'til August for several of them? Not so good. Will survive.

6. Thank you, in advance, for any well wishes. A second thank you for well wishes already received.

7. That is all for now.

xans: Xans (Wizard's Staff)
So I stopped by my brother's today. I had mail. More specifically, two parcels from [ profile] _college_girl_. :D 8 CDs, three or four letters, including one from [ profile] thegreenchicken. Awesomeness.

*enjoys* Whee!

xans: Xans (Wizard's Staff)
It is most definitely autumn here, and the weather is turning shite. Cold and wet. Thankfully I haven't got sick yet.

Back in January I was at my mate Gino's 21st, and I sorta hooked up with one of his mates, Bjiorn. Bjiorn lives here in Wellington, and there was sort of the chance that when I came down he and I could meet up again, and all that. But when I got here, well, I thought maybe he might have forgotten about me, and so I never texted him. Also I met Carl, so I got busy getting the most out of what little time he and I would have together.

Well Carl's been in the South Island just over a week now, but this weekend I got texted by Bjiorn. He was up in Hamilton, I think he'd been hoping to meet up again, but he hadn't known I'm down in Wellington now. Still, he said he'd text me when he got back to Wellington so we might actually hook up again. The thing is, I know Carl is going to be in Wellington four a couple of days around the 23rd of April, so I'm sort of hoping for one last sh'bang with him before he's gone forever. At the same time I'm contemplating pursuing things with Bjiorn.

What a slag.

Also, the random girl from the library--her name is Chantelle--remmbered my username and left a comment. This is good. I have emailed her now. She's tres cool.

[ profile] diea... I read your entry... <3 <3 <3 I love you. You almost made me cry. In a good way. Much, much love. <3

I'm hungry. I want lunch. But I'm talking to Judah and I don't want to go just yet. Shut up stomach!

Huge meme so here I am to save your f-list )

Would do the wiki meme but Wikipedia is broken.



Mar. 29th, 2006 01:34 pm
xans: Xans (Bad guys)
Wtf? Lj just lost my entry. And the autosave got... four letters. WTF. I am pissed. I had a big long entry and it's LOST. Grrrrrrrr. Argh.


I talked in my sleep last night.

No. I whispered in my sleep. Same thing, though. I was having an intense dream, and I had my point to make. You stick by your mates. 'Cause they're your mates.

I was amused when I walked into the library today and sat down at a computer next to a girl who was reading an lj. I nearly spoke to her. <--I got to that line, and she spoke to me. She'd noticed when I went on lj. She'd been impressed that I didn't use netspeak when I typed. And then she spoke up then. I laughed. Didn't catch her name, but we had a good conversation.

Turns out she got into the habit, from her UK and US mates. She's from the UK, but been living here in NZ for ten years. Her mum's a kiwi. She still sounds like a Brit, a little bit. Like I sorta sound a bit American. We talked a bit about the travels we've had, and the dodgy people one can encounter.

Hopefully we'll run into each other again. She's nice.

I've been feeling quite good. It's a good day. [ profile] get_medieval is a great comic, as I'm sure I've said before. Really made me laugh.

But last night, I was on the train home, and we'd almost reached my station when the guy sitting behind me tapped me on the shoulder. He handed me his monthly fare. (For the ignorant: train fares are bought either as a one way fare, 20% discounted ten-trip fare, or 40% discounted monthly fare. There's a certain price attached to each destination, e.g. the one way price to Petone, Ava, Woburn, or Waterloo is $3.50, and then the next few stations it's a bit more, up and and up to however much it is to Upper Hutt.) For this gentleman and I, our destination is the same, so he gave me his ticket to use for the rest of this month--yeah, yeah, that's only 'til Friday, but that's three days I don't have to use my ten-trip ticket, that can be used next week and thus, I save money. I thanked him profusely for that lovely bit of generosity.

After a fine meal, and an entertaining episode of House (can't wait 'til next week), I went on Catherine's computer to play a game. I don't go online on Catherine's comp, because they way it's set up, she's gotta log onto her account and sign online, and even then she only gets 150 hours a month. Anyway, playing board games on the comp. A little bit of Rummy Squares (Rummy Cub), and then some Yahtzee. Had my best game of Yahtzee ever. But the next couple of games, although I did quite well, right in the last round I got gypped and beaten by a handful of points. I hate it when that happens.

Had very intense dreams last night. Like the one where I spoke. Or the one in which I had a threesome with two guys. *blushes* Had a bit of a zomg moment when I remembered that one this morning.

Anywho, class will start soon so I'd best go. Fucking LJ losing my entry. Arghhhhh.

See ya 'round.

xans: Xans (Bitchplz)
To my lovely Hana,

From the time you were a little baby
To now as you've grown a young woman,
I've been utterly fond and
entranced with you as you
cheer me, frustrate me,
intrigue me, worry me, and
make me proud.

Know that I'll always be yours
And hope that you'll be my Valentine

Hugs & Love from

...I think I liked it better when he sent me a Legolas poster. ;)


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