Fire is pretty ~♥
Oct. 3rd, 2008 08:29 amStill working on fic requests. The plunnies are biting again, yays!
Might as well just get this part out of the way: I'm voting Obama. Respect to anyone voting McCain :)
Every once in a while, I manage to surprise my mother. It's usually at the weirdest moments, too. Okay--my bedroom is in the basement. Walk out of my room, hang an immediate left, and you're at the stairs (my closet is the under-the-stairs space). When my parents need me, they have this lovely habit of banging on the wall at the top of the stairs to get my attention ^^;; Well, last night Mom pounded on the wall, and I came out and started for the stairs. She was standing at the top of the staircase...
Mom: Stop!
Me: ...hammer time!
Mom: *has her mouth opened for her next statement, pauses, then starts to laugh*
Dad: *doing dishes* Did I hear that right?
Mom wanted me to bring her a can of pop up when I came xD
I've been falling asleep at weird hours lately. And by weird, I mean EARLY. Like...last night, I think I crawled into bed around a quarter to eleven or so. This is crazy early for someone whose record for staying up late on chat was six AM (*glomps
magic_truth*) I had some IMs from people after eleven, but I think I was already out cold. Sorry, guys ^^;; I keep forgetting to put up an away message...
I can't remember if I said this already on here, but
kaitodoushi is my king! *does a happy WE HAVE SPAMALOT TICKETS dance* This is going to be made of win. And also possibly awesome. Kind of like our Sunday night gaming sessions--this week, we finish Psychonauts! Next week, we're going to open Portal~ *dances around*
Okay, enough prattling for now. I need to go put dinner in the crockpot and shower and stuff before work. Maybe I'll write a little bit before I go...I'm almost to 90K for
autumnwrite, huzzah!
Might as well just get this part out of the way: I'm voting Obama. Respect to anyone voting McCain :)
Every once in a while, I manage to surprise my mother. It's usually at the weirdest moments, too. Okay--my bedroom is in the basement. Walk out of my room, hang an immediate left, and you're at the stairs (my closet is the under-the-stairs space). When my parents need me, they have this lovely habit of banging on the wall at the top of the stairs to get my attention ^^;; Well, last night Mom pounded on the wall, and I came out and started for the stairs. She was standing at the top of the staircase...
Mom: Stop!
Me: ...hammer time!
Mom: *has her mouth opened for her next statement, pauses, then starts to laugh*
Dad: *doing dishes* Did I hear that right?
Mom wanted me to bring her a can of pop up when I came xD
I've been falling asleep at weird hours lately. And by weird, I mean EARLY. Like...last night, I think I crawled into bed around a quarter to eleven or so. This is crazy early for someone whose record for staying up late on chat was six AM (*glomps
I can't remember if I said this already on here, but
Okay, enough prattling for now. I need to go put dinner in the crockpot and shower and stuff before work. Maybe I'll write a little bit before I go...I'm almost to 90K for
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Date: 2008-10-06 06:33 pm (UTC)of course this part waited until AFTER I had postedWe may not have our own personal orchestras, but our lives are self-made musicals.
Another hint that you bring out my internal eloquence heh great minds think alike, and play off each other well.