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| 12:24pm 02/07/2005 |
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mood:  chipper
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So Kit's friend Katherine is visiting. She's quite nice, though she really likes Scooter for some reason (Scooter, as a result, has been staying outside a little more than usual XD). She's a fruit bat and she's apparently the daughter of Kit's mom's best friend from college. She'd been touring Mexico and came up to visit.
Wasn't too sure about how it would go (Kit's friends usually tend to either hate me or spend all their time squeezing me until my ribs crack), but it seems to be going fine. Either way, Kit insisted on rewatching the entire series of Firefly, so I'm happy. :)
We had another enormous thunderstorm. This time, I could FEEL the thunder.
... That's about it. |
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give a scratch behind the ears? |
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| "Also ... I can kill you with my brain." |
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| 09:58pm 22/06/2005 |
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mood:  bored
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New icon! New icon new icon new icon ... woot.
Okay, onto the post.
Watched some more Firefly last night. Much fun was had. Except during the torture scene, Kit kept pointing at the screen and saying that that's what she was going to do to me if I kept insulting her on Livejournal. Well, drat. That just took half the fun out of everything.
The weather was SO STRANGE today. It kept raining, and then stopping, and raining, and then stopping again. Kit went off to Flying Change until three and came back all grumpy because she could even ride Stormy during the sunny periods because the poor thing was drenched. I was napping in the sun room and the sound of the rain on the roof woke me up. I was sort of groggy and didn't realize what it was at first, but when I looked out the window it was coming down in sheets.
... My life is so boring. I'm posting about being woken up from a nap because of rain. How effing pointless is that? |
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5 happy purrs - give a scratch behind the ears? |
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| "Nice skull." "Thanks. It tells me to kill people." |
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| 05:37pm 19/06/2005 |
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mood:  cynical music: "Hung Up on You" Fountains of Wayne
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Well, Kit's last day of school is tomorrow. She really should be studying for her physics final, via the Powerpoint presentation that her teacher sent her.
So what does she do instead?
She puts me on, advising me to update my journal. Procrastinator.
Well, nothing much has happened. Kit's horseshow was yesterday. I got to come, which was really neat because I don't normally get to go anywhere with her and I got to see the horses. She won a fourth place ribbon and a third place ribbon and was bitching about how she didn't place higher.
Oh, of course she didn't say it right out, she was pulling the "Oh, I shouldn't have expected any higher. I suck" card, but I know that underneath she was just fuming because she didn't get first. She's so arrogant. It really gets on my nerves sometimes.
But enough of that. I'm pretty sure she reads this thing, so AHEM YOU'RE THE MOST AWESOMEST PERSON EVER, KIT! ALLOW ME TO GROVEL AT YOUR FEET AND PRAISE YOU TO THE HIGH HEAVENS!!
... Ooh, I'm gonna get my rear handed to me on a platter for that later, I bet. |
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give a scratch behind the ears? |
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| Right. I'm very sorry if she tipped off anyone about your cunningly concealed herd of cows. |
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| 01:12pm 11/06/2005 |
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mood:  silly music: Birds singing
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I like Firefly quotes. So does Kit, I think. She went and found a website full of them.
Anyway ... today was hot. And very humid. Absolutely miserable, in fact. It makes me all sluggish and even though I haven't been moving around very much, I feel stiff and sore everywhere and I can't walk around without my ankles making weird popping noises.
Kit's very happy that school's nearly out and that she survived the final crushing load of projects. Today she walked in the door singing the Firefly theme (I think it's her new obsession. Well, I say that's good. Keep her away from the My Little Ponies for awhile).
She drew me a few days ago. But ... it doesn't look like me. Apparently she used a ref for it, so maybe that's the root of the problem. She won't tell me where to find the reff though. This annoys me slightly.
I mean, that just is not me! It's got my features, sort of. But come on now. I'm a sort of shrimpy, skinny twelve-year-old. This fellow looks more like he's eighteen. Maybe I'll look like that when I'm, eighteen? I dunno.
And the legs. Dude. There is something seriously wrong with those legs. One is like, twice as long as the other. Oh yeah, and did Kit even notice she forgot to draw my other hand? ... I feel deprived somehow. No child should have to live without a hand just because his stupid drawer forgot to add it. You jerk, Kit. Have you no compassion?!
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I think I'm done now. |
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| When it rains, it pours. |
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| 08:49pm 08/06/2005 |
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mood:  calm music: "Lucy in the Sky With Diamonds", The Beatles.
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The thunderstorm just ... crept up on us.
Suddenly there was this big, black cloud and the sky went all dark. I wasn't afriad (no, really). I mean, I've been in the middle of a frigging hurricane in the middle of the ocean before. I don't think a thunderstorm is gonna scare me.
But Ladybug went nuts and was screaming about giants in the sky as the thunder started and rain came down. Scooter was scared too. Thunder's one of the only things she's scared of, I think. She crept off to hide behind the bed in Kit's room.
The lightning was amazing, though. I like lightning. I think Kit does too.
Nothing else interesting happened today.
Except having to watch Kiroan eat old spaghetti.
You know how some people have Obsessive Compulsive Disorder? Well, I think Kiroan has Obsessive Repulsive Disorder. (badum ching!)
(oh yeah, and Kit's project was okay. Turns out she saved it.) |
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| I don't think Kit likes physics. |
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| 09:31pm 06/06/2005 |
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mood:  AUGH! music: Peter Pan soundtrack
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Well, Kit just stormed away from the laptop screaming something about physics being Satan reincarnated into science, so I guess she won't be using it for awhile ... I'll just leave her windows up and nothing will
Um, anyway, I think I've been getting used to using the keyboamk ogfhfctsxsdfgft6c Damn! The laptop's keyboard must be different.
Where's that delete key? Umm ...
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Whoa. That wasn't it. Crap. Um ... Maybe this one? \\\\\\ Oops.
Aw man, that wasn't good nhuujhhuj Agh there I go again! Darn this thing!!
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Uh oh ... There were three windows open before .... OH FOR THE LOVE OF ... Kit's physics project is gone ... I don't think she saved it either ....
I'm going to go and hide somewhere. |
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| I don't think I like computers... |
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| 09:30pm 05/06/2005 |
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mood:  sleepy music: Some movie Kiroan's watching.
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So. Kit saw her friend's character journals and thought it would be cute if I had one ... Or something. Frankly, I'm surprised she's letting me use a computer at all, after what happened to her English report ... Or maybe that's why she's letting me use her parents' computer. Dangit. Trust her to be turning this into some little revenge thing.
Oh well.
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So ... what to write.
Umm .... Takk tried to eat my leg again today. He got all the way up to my knee before Kiroan happened by and pulled him off ... Thankfully he hadn't really dug in with his teeth .. otherwise i'd be in the ER having the thing bloody amputated.
I was sort of surprised Kiroan helped me ... but as soon as Takk was gone he called me an asshat and sauntered off, so I guess things are back to normal. So I bandages what puncture wounds were there and went off to read Les Miserables ... That's a really good book.
Anyway ...
Um. That's all I have to say. |
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