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It's crashed on me three times today. Stupid thing.


Dad found a couple old sheets of stickers. It's Trolls. Remember the litlte troll figurines? And the ones with jewels on their bellies? Yeah, those cute/ugly little things.

Talked to my mother. It's snowing. My Godmother is over visiting at the moment and she was so excited. She's not seen snow or anything. She picked the perfect time to visit the States, really. Got to gorge on Thanksgiving dinner and everything.

We didn't have one here. Although dad did make a pumpkin pie. Oh, and an apple crumble for me and Andrew 'cause I don't like pumpkin pie and Andrew's got major dairy allergies. Andrew brought over a marshmallow cake, but I don't like it very much. Or not at all.


Have v-neck sunburn 'cause I'm le idiot. It was like, the one part--no, no, my hand is sunburned too I think--still, the few bits of skin showing yesterday and they got burned. Fucking hell. *wears sunscreen*

Went over to Andrea's last night. We had a very nice dinner. Drank wine. Watched Black Books episodes until 8:30. Then Andrea laughed as I yelled at the tv and mocked Horatio Caine. And then we watched Numb3rs. The pair of us melted when Larry asked Megan out. It was geekily sweet.

Am thinking about doing something special on the 15th of January. That will be my half-birthday. I didn't do anything spectacular for my 21st, so maybe I should do something then. As well as celebrating Ange's 21st in Feb. We're going to get so very drunk, I can imagine.


Switched in a bunch of new icons again. Quel surprise.

Fin.

You know there's something a little wrong with me when I start covering parts of my window to obstruct a moth's view just to see it flutter around and hit the window even more. And I'm laughing.
I did that a couple of nights ago when the damn thing kept hitting my window trying to get to the light. I was trying to read, but decided to make the moth's life a little hell for a small amount of time. I was giggling like a little child.
Last night I had a dream that I got up in the morning to find my mother had invited over several of my friends for breakfast. There was more than just the Posse girls, like Kamille, or Harmony, and I think a few guys... And Harmony had brought her two little sisters, although the funny thing was that it wasn't Mariel (her only sister) but some young girl and a baby. I ended up walking around with the baby who was so adorable and snuggling with me because I wanted to show off my house to those people who haven't seen it. Weird thing was, I came outside, and where the poor excuse for a lawn should be, and it was a large tarmac parking lot. There were convenience stores and everything. Definitely weird.
Actually, I've been thinking I'd like to get a group of friends to come with me to this local diner for a birthday feast. Then maybe we'd come back to my place, watch some movies, play some games... hang out. Somewhere in there I'd be opening presents, of course. *shrugs* I don't know what I want from people. A new bodice to start my wench wardrobe would be good. Teehee.
I've been playing around with my pictures again, and got some pretty variations...

I once read a book by Anne Rice called The Witching Hour, and it told of this family of witches, the Mayfairs. Celien and I could tell you all about it (in one word: twisted. Feel free to add as many 'very's in front of that as you want.). Anyway, one of the first Mayfairs, Deborah, had her portrait painted by Rembrandt. It was mostly black, except for her face and the Mayfair emerald, and this picture kind of reminds me of that.


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Fin.