missv, your music is making me happy!

Nah.

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Today I have lunch with Dr. Advertising. I don't really want to. But I was so flattered that someone actually contacted me out of the blue and asked me out (catch me now while my standards are rock-bottom). Since then I've gotten several signs that he's really immature and foolish, and not at all my type (aside from the fact that he's getting ( Read more... )

Happy birthday missv! You foxy thing you.

Well hello there.

I've rejoined society just within the last few days.

I passed one of my exams. Waiting to hear on the other.

An old Turkish man has asked me out for dinner and is now sending me emails about tantric sex. I've declined both.

I have a good idea for a service called "Send a Hint" or something like that. It could work in a couple of ways. One, I could go to any shopping website, like the Crate and Barrel site, click on "Send a Hint" and enter, say, my brother's address. He would get an email from Crate and Barrel saying, "[fireflyonice] would like you to know that she ( Read more... )

I've managed to avoid work for another two hours by going shopping for groceries that I don't need. I almost bought a cheeseball for myself. Not for a party, but for myself. I've had an overwhelming craving for cheeseballs lately. I wonder what that means--that I have an irony deficiency?

Ba dum bum.

TODAY'S BIRTHDAY (December 3). You've heard of individuals whose energy is so potent, high frequency and fizzy that they can heal people by merely walking among them. These individuals are either enlightened or just extremely good-looking. And there are those who would stick you into this category this year. Finances reflect your popularity. Love ( Read more... )

Oh, and my new downstairs neighbor? He...roars. I don't know what else to call it. Some sort of speed-punk-metal gutteral rage-filled scream thing. He does it in the shower, around the house, and just now, taking out the trash. Randomly.