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Jun. 17th, 2004 10:48 pmMy parents are back. So I have semi-access to internet - that is, once I beg for someone to put the code in. I'm bringing my computer back here next week, I swear to god. I need internet access. I don't care how big a geek that makes me. I need my stories, my e-mail, my general access to some sort of cultural life. Because, while I might like having cows in the backyard, they aren't a great source of conversation. I need rather more than that. Oh, say, actual people? So, yeah. Need internet.
In a related topic, I also need a job. 'cause funds are needed. Yeah.
Oh, and I got myself a skirt. A pretty one. A short one. In a size I haven't fit into in the past 4 years. The victory dance was quite interesting, and my sister has declared me insane. So what else is new?
I'm also quite sunburned. Never think that being under a parasol means that it's been treated for UV. My brother and sister are calling me a lobster, which isn't entirely accurate - My shoulders, arms, upper back, and chest are all the exact color of a very ripe pink grapefruit. Ouch, to start with. And it's not the most beautiful thing to see, either. I just hope it'll go away soon.
Oh, and as to the rest, I seem to have come to my senses (as they are). So, yeah. I really do need more of a social life. And less time hanging out with old teachers, perhaps. Although he's really quite wonderful in his own right. And my best friend is also there, and (ye gods) I've missed him quite a lot. And my other best friend as well. 'cause she's cool and takes me shopping. So there. *nods*
And yes, I'm off to bed. Because I babble. And 'cause I'm going dancing tomorrow evening, and I need some sleep.
In a related topic, I also need a job. 'cause funds are needed. Yeah.
Oh, and I got myself a skirt. A pretty one. A short one. In a size I haven't fit into in the past 4 years. The victory dance was quite interesting, and my sister has declared me insane. So what else is new?
I'm also quite sunburned. Never think that being under a parasol means that it's been treated for UV. My brother and sister are calling me a lobster, which isn't entirely accurate - My shoulders, arms, upper back, and chest are all the exact color of a very ripe pink grapefruit. Ouch, to start with. And it's not the most beautiful thing to see, either. I just hope it'll go away soon.
Oh, and as to the rest, I seem to have come to my senses (as they are). So, yeah. I really do need more of a social life. And less time hanging out with old teachers, perhaps. Although he's really quite wonderful in his own right. And my best friend is also there, and (ye gods) I've missed him quite a lot. And my other best friend as well. 'cause she's cool and takes me shopping. So there. *nods*
And yes, I'm off to bed. Because I babble. And 'cause I'm going dancing tomorrow evening, and I need some sleep.