This is my last entry until I get back to school on Sunday. It'll probably take no more than a week for my ethernet request to be activated, and then I'm back for business, baby. First thing on my list: switch LJ layouts. I made two really beautiful layouts last night out of sheer boredom, and I'm undecided about which to use. One features a serene photo Anna took of me. The other features my stomach. I think I'm gonna let Mike take a peek, and if that doesn't help, I'll put it to public vote as soon as I renew my paid account next week. And I have icon requests to fulfill, and Maggie Gyllenhaal/Secretary icons to make for myself.
And I have lots of pictures. Oh yes.
Going to the witch shop tonight. I think I found the right chalice for me, and I think it's the right time to buy it. Plus I need more sage.
In other news, my father is inexcusable. You thought not telling me that my brother was hospitalized was bad? Idiot had the *nerve* to bring Danny into the ice cream parlor and allow him to buy a sugar-laden snowball and said, "well, if you get sick, I'll just have to give you more insulin later." IDIOT. I gave him half a squirt of syrup in a medium cup and told him that if that wasn't good enough, go somewhere else, because I would not be responsible for making my brother sick of teaching him unhealthy habits. Then I promptly called my aunt. I wish for once my father would grow the hell up, and I am beyond disgusted with him.
Aster, sending you mail. Lar, I forgot to mail your letter before I went to OC. So I'm going to write another and mail them together. Zyre, I guess yours got lost in the mail. Did it come back to you??
For friends-list people, my new address will follow this post.
And I have lots of pictures. Oh yes.
Going to the witch shop tonight. I think I found the right chalice for me, and I think it's the right time to buy it. Plus I need more sage.
In other news, my father is inexcusable. You thought not telling me that my brother was hospitalized was bad? Idiot had the *nerve* to bring Danny into the ice cream parlor and allow him to buy a sugar-laden snowball and said, "well, if you get sick, I'll just have to give you more insulin later." IDIOT. I gave him half a squirt of syrup in a medium cup and told him that if that wasn't good enough, go somewhere else, because I would not be responsible for making my brother sick of teaching him unhealthy habits. Then I promptly called my aunt. I wish for once my father would grow the hell up, and I am beyond disgusted with him.
Aster, sending you mail. Lar, I forgot to mail your letter before I went to OC. So I'm going to write another and mail them together. Zyre, I guess yours got lost in the mail. Did it come back to you??
For friends-list people, my new address will follow this post.
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