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well, karnil exists. and so does ex_karnil342.
So now I get to cut and paste settings, friends, etc... but comments can't get cut & pasted =(
Thank you all for putting up with me through this transition...
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Sep. 9th, 2004 @ 03:10 am
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I have to be at work in 5 hours. Thank god/dess I have a few hours in between work and the massage I'll be giving tonight!
Which reminds me, dear Oriana, what time do you expect to be in my area (at the earliest)? (So I know when I have to be awake after my nap...)I'm feeling...:  tired |
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Work was okay. We were only there two hours past closing time. (That's why I didn't call you back, Amy!) Pretty standard for BackToSchoolHellWhenWeAreShortOnEmployeesDamnItWhenWillTheyHireSomeoneElseAlready... I was driving ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) nightlight_666 home from work and we stopped at taco bell to get kyzoku and I some food. It wasn't until after work that I realized I hadn't taken a break. And that I hadn't eaten much (besides some cereal, a twix and two sodas). (Back to Taco Hell...) I paused in my ordering, and was trying to decide if I wanted those cinnamon twist thingies and they thought I was asking for hillbilly sauce for my soda. I have no idea where they would think that, but I asked the manager if he was going to stick a spork in his window again. You know you're going to a fast-food place too often when you recognize the managers. Anyway, my coworker didn't mind me dragging her around while I played hide-and-go-seek with a house that I haven't been to in four years, to pick up a rehearsal cd for the chorus I'm joining next week. So we're searching for Malvern Street, I finally find it, go up and down the damned thing (and when it crosses Bridge it turns into Russell, which I found out after searching 4 blocks of it)... so why the flick do Manchester houses have to hide their street numbers anyway? So we're driving down Malvern for the fourth time or so... and I finally re-check the address. It's on Milton. Not Malvern. Damnit. Ok, I know it's around here somewhere... I finally find the right road, and eventually found the right house too. And the cd's. So I started listening to the cd, with my friend in the car, and she was telling me that I sang much better than she did, even though I don't think she's heard me sing that much... so that was a boost to my ego =) Anyway, that's about it for today, I got home an hour after leaving work, and it's somehow taken me a half hour to finish writing about this! Damned LJ timewarp...I'm feeling...:  embarrassed Singing along to...: various songs from the rehearsal cd |
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So... you want to see what I say about what I believe? Promise you won't mock me for being insane? Comment here and you'll be added to the pagan-friendly filter =)I'm feeling...:  hopeful Singing along to...: mummer's dance... |
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I'm not going to rate it this time, so that people don't always expect my ramblings to be NC-17 or even R. Because sometimes they aren't, even when they'll go in this filter.
But here's the call: Who wants to be in this filter? Who wants to see what I have to say about sex and related topics?I'm feeling...: satisfied Singing along to...: nin, of course... |
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Soon, all the old stuff will be here. But for now, I'm at least getting the new journal set up. Here it is!
Comment here to be added =)I'm feeling...:  accomplished Singing along to...: Evanescence -- Bring Me To Life |
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