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2004-08-04
2004
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08
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04
07:40 am
Current Mood:
lethargic
Current Music:
maybe i- Five for fighting
maybe i'm not so easily stung
The \\
Last Cigarette:
I was 11 or something. It was a try and see the allure thing. I found no allure
Last Alcoholic Drink:
... I don't remember. Within six months, probably three, and you know it had Kahlua
Last Car Ride:
about an hour ago. coming home
Last Kiss:
sunday.
Last Good Cry:
Friday. If by good you mean cry until it ain't pretty and then cry until it is again
Last Library Book:
a whole slew of 'em, baby doll. But I must read 'Doing It'.
Last book bought:
*thinks* The Lunatic Cafe by Laurell K. Hamilton, I think. It was one of her books anyway.
Last Book Read:
Just finished Fearless #34, Fake
Last Movie Seen in Theatres:
The Bourne Supremecy
Last Movie Rented:
Clue!
Last Cuss Word Uttered:
fuck.
Last Beverage Drank:
Pepsi, currently
Last Food Consumed:
pb&j sammich
Last Crush:
Uh...
Last Phone Call:
Ryan. I've tried calling other people, but no one answers.
Last TV Show Watched:
Scrubs a week or two ago.
Last Time Showered:
... a couple of days ago. Today is shower day.
Last Shoes Worn:
white sketchers
Last CD Played:
currently the newest Five for Fighting one
Last Item Bought:
allure magazine
Last Download:
vindicated - dashboard confessional
Last Annoyance:
drunks.
Last Disappointment:
much of Monday
Last Soda Drank:
pepsi
Last Thing Written:
excluding this, I'm working on a letter
Last Key Used:
r
Last Words Spoken:
"Angel-downstairs!"
Last Sleep:
about ten minutes last night from 9-9:10pm.
Last Ice Cream Eaten:
my birthday maybe
Last Chair Sat In:
this one!
Last Webpage Visited:
TS3
CREATE YOUR OWN!
- or -
GET PAID TO TAKE SURVEYS!
I'm a sheep, yes.
Anyway. The FFF CD grew on me. Like a fungus, yes. My eyes must be playing tricks on me because TS3 looks different. [yes, I finally got my arse back there and was greeted by far too much new stuff. Woe!]
Unfortunately I took all my pics off the computer so I can't make me a new AV just yet. Sniffle.
Kay. Nothing thrilling to rant aboot. Sorry.
*yawns* Don't wanna work. Don't wanna work, dammit.
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