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[poetic_whim]

I wrote a big long entry and of course when I tried to post it it got deleted, so here's a shortened version since I'm not writing it all out again

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[_wwjcd_]

are you okay/how are you doing/what's wrong/ect. ?

I've baked peach shortbread, chocolate cake, cupcakes, icing, german pound cake and chocolate almonds and walnuts... all from scratch, plus I did all of that today.. all of it.. plus i walked to safeway to get the ingredients... my feet hurt...

[poetic_whim]

you'll notice in the above list I mentioned WELL MEANING friends. you dont qualify, you malevolent monkey. Still, peach shortbread sounds interesting, I've never heard of that.

[ariose_import]

Mm, Spinach pie. I'm half-tempted to taunt you with a question of the above sort...but I'm not stupid, so I won't. I get enough anger out of you without trying, it seems.
I will gladly burn you CDs. Here is the stipulation: ACTUALLY GIVE ME A BLOODY LIST THIS TIME, YOU FORGETFUL LOON!

Have a nice day! :P:P:P

[poetic_whim]

oooh musicmusicmusic I'll have a list of you in no time thankyouthankyouthankyou! Angry at you? I'm never angry at you. I get frustrated and worried about you but not angry. I tried calling you the last few days, you're never home, so instead howsabout you call me and we'll hang out when you've got some spare time k? maybe we'll even actually sing to Foolish Games now that I can play it?

[ariose_import]

I HATE BROWSER HIJACKERS. (Weird little computer viruses that change what you're viewing right in the middle of something.) I typed out a long, lovely response. It deleted it.
Now.
Yes, I'll call you. Yes, we'll do Foolish Games.
Grr.

[_silentweeping_]

aw i'm sorry. i called you at like 4:30 to see if you wanted to come to greg's with me for movies and potluck-thingy-food but you werent home.