BIG MOMENT IN NURR HISTORY: A new LJ account

http://www.livejournal.com/users/unsouriretordu
Nothing has been written yet, except a small explanation as to exactly ( Read more... )

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Okay. I've searched all of Chapter Two as best I can, and have yet to find anything about:

- nation-state
- enclosure
- yeoman
- primogeniture

Are these even in the chapter, or am I missing something? Please fucking help...? ; ;

OKAY. This was a random thing on Indian Life that I got from a random website while sharing my...culture with Madii. There's a "YES" next to ones that I can relate to. Far too many damn "yes"'s. ) :

* There is a sale on any item, you buy 100 of them. YES
* You put your clothes in suitcases instead of wardrobes. YES * You have a 'Singer ( Read more... )

I don’t quite know why I insist upon updating about my life. In the end, I do not say anything of importance, nor do I ever think I end up saying anything I’d really like to say. But still, LiveJournal must not be ignored. My life, however dull, however repetitive, however demanding, is still a life, and so I can’t help but feel the need to give it ( Read more... )

I usually don't put much stock in Astrology, but for my entire life, I've always had my entire personality dissected by Astrologists, and too damn accurately. It's almost scary...


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I’ve been negligent. I haven’t been taking good notes on my life, and so now I’m disappointed. I often feel like I’m nothing without my past, and I won’t remember the details if I don’t bother to write them down. If I LiveJournal has only given me one thing, at least it’s been a place, a method, of preserving these unimportant memories of mine, so ( Read more... )

Good luck tomorrow, Tishna and Madii!

You guys are amazing, so break a leg!

HEART

( Rough Draft of Emotional Response )

It had been a hot, sunny day, and, as usual, one that had gone by too quickly at some moments and too slowly the next. The stilfing, dry air blew through the screen and provided no relief from the heat. Once again, as she had so many times before, the girl stared at the idle air conditioner and cursed out the birds that had decided to build their ( Read more... )