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*stabstabstab*

I hate old people.

*stabstabstab*

Yeah, just got home from delivering. Being on call blows. I left at 9, it's almost 1. Bleck. Poo on a stick, more of it.

Also, got my glasses. Fun stuff (poo!). Actually I look pretty good in glasses, if I do say so myself. I'd post pictures but, nah.

And now for bed, which I will be woken from *just* as soon as I fall asleep.

*stabstabstab*

Public S/X Announcement:

If you fandom people on my flist haven't checked out tabaqui's Fractured Fairytale Fic, you should do so now. Her's is the retelling of The Snow Queen, and it's bloody fucking fantastic is what it is. This is so not poo on a stick! This is like, uh, it's like candy canes and gingerbread and sugar cookies and chocolate covered pretzels on a stick is what it is.

Once again, RUN to read tabaqui's "Ice". Now. *resolve face*. Cuz, ya know, it's really good. And you love me, right? *puppy eyes*

gacked from pronaea...hmph, what do you know, it's accurate.

Freudian Inventory Results

Oral (20%) you appear to be stubbornly and irrationally against receiving help even when it might be the more intelligent option. Anal (70%) you appear to be overly self controlled, organized, and subservient to authority, this effectively narrows your exposure to a wider set of options and ideas lowering the odds that you will make the best decisions in life. Phallic (30%) you appear to have negative issues regarding sexuality and/or have an uncertain sexual identity. Latency (26%) you appear to be overly practical; don't undervalue abstract learning, abstract learning increases your ability to make good decisions (and predictions) in the real world so it would be 'impractical' to shun it. Genital (46%) you appear to be somewhere between a progressive/openminded and regressive/closeminded outlook on life.

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Hrrm...

Got this from fishbutt, figured I'd give it a whirl cuz, you know, no job and no life at the moment other than fic.

1) Reply to this post if you want/need me to tell you how cool you are!
2) Watch my journal over the next few days for a post just about you and why I think you rock.
3) Post these instructions in your journal and give your friends a much needed dose of love and adoration!

WHOOT!

I got a B+ in my Social Psychology class!

FUCK YEAH, DUDE! And I passed my final FUCKING 3 GOD DAMN STANDARD DEVIATION POINTS ABOVE EVERYONE ELSE!!! I GOT THE BEST FUCKING GRADE ON IT. HELL FUCKING YEAH!

This also means that I'm in the top 3 categorie, which means that once he has his lab open, I'll be offered a fucking research position! Hell. Fucking. Yeah.

Um. I think I just peed or something in my pants.

*snerk* "or something"

And this is me. Walking like an Egyption. I have the little hat and everything.

claudia6913

1. She lurrrrrves Claudia from Interview With The Vampire. That rocks.
2. She's one of the first people to ever leave me feedback for my fic. That double fucking rocks.
3. She's *also* the first person to ever pimp me. That's just. Hot.
4. *her* fics and drabbles are pure genious and I love them muchly
5. she spends mucho time doing her lj layout, much like I do. that's rockstar.

bleh

Tired. Beat. Sad. Lonely. Exhausted.
All things to describe me.

This is what happens when I listen to Delilah *rolls eyes*.

Anyway, baked some cookies today. They taste good, but man are they crunchy and crumbly. But, made them from scratch, so I kinda feel all "oooh, look at me, I'm special cuz I can bake cookies from scratch". I was very proud of myself, I was I was. I think I'll have one now. Or, you know three... Yup. Too much flour or baking soda, not enough oil. Hmm...But still! Sugar cookies mixed and baked by me! I think next I'll try maybe a pie or something. Hmph. Something to think about, eh?

Listening to Little Earthquakes...should be an idicator of my current emotional status.

I want to write, but I don't want to. So instead, I'm going to much on my crumbly made by me sugar cookies, drink my holiday spike spice, smoke my cigarettes, and read Dogs of War. *nods*

If you need me, I'll be over here *points* and if you want to write me some fic or a drabble, I'll still be over there *points* *with puppy eyes*