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Feb. 17th, 2003
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Feb. 17th, 2003 02:39 pmI am not pretty today. (Some days I look at myself in the mirror and think that I look very pretty indeed. I don't today. There's no particular reason that I can determine as to whether I look pretty or not, so I might keep some kind of record of it.)
Oh, and I just remembered that I actually bought a present for Naath this Christmas, too, although ISTR she got it rather late, or something. It wasn't particularly unusual, though.
Also, I appear to be advising![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
foreverdirt on how to tie somebody to a lamp-post with underwear. This is after a conversation on my friendschan about hatter's nude soldering exploits. How am I meant to convince people I'm sweet and innocent with this kind of thing going on? Bah.
Well, as I have less than an hour left until I have to go eye-appt-wards, I think I've conclusively failed to do any homework today. Oh well, at least I have the uni-interview writeups for school to wave at my mother and claim I did something useful, even though I'd already got them all ready and just had to print them off.
And now, *now* we're debating the phallic symbolism of the common banana versus the radioactive banana. And the definition of 'throbbing'. I claim it's all her fault.
Oh, and I just remembered that I actually bought a present for Naath this Christmas, too, although ISTR she got it rather late, or something. It wasn't particularly unusual, though.
Also, I appear to be advising
foreverdirt on how to tie somebody to a lamp-post with underwear. This is after a conversation on my friendschan about hatter's nude soldering exploits. How am I meant to convince people I'm sweet and innocent with this kind of thing going on? Bah.Well, as I have less than an hour left until I have to go eye-appt-wards, I think I've conclusively failed to do any homework today. Oh well, at least I have the uni-interview writeups for school to wave at my mother and claim I did something useful, even though I'd already got them all ready and just had to print them off.
And now, *now* we're debating the phallic symbolism of the common banana versus the radioactive banana. And the definition of 'throbbing'. I claim it's all her fault.