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[28 Oct 2009|07:26am] |
Five years in thirty words or less: Finished my masters, moved abroad. Got a job, got friends, got a life. Met a boy, fell in love. Travelling lots, working hard. Am happy. And there you have it. Friends locked from here on in.
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[26 Oct 2009|07:18am] |
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Moving back in once the clean up is finished. It's back to basics, baby.
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[03 Oct 2004|03:35pm] |
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no. i'm not dead. just student teaching.
same diff, as far as a social life goes.
*pauses* dude. when did livejournal get all fancy?
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[05 Aug 2004|01:49am] |
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*yawns* *alot* Today was quite a good day. *has another assignment for next week* The 11th through the 18th at an architecture firm. Just doing reception. That works out perfectly because it still gives me heaps of days off while the parentals are away, but it also has me working a bit too, so I'm pleased. Then tonight, it was Erika's birthday bbq. Dunno if I've explained this before, but Erika is the younger sister of one of my best friends from high school, Christianne. Christianne lives in Toronto now, where she's a flight attendant (an air hostess, I kid you not), so she only comes home every couple of months, so I don't see her all that often. Kinda sucks. I've known her since grade ten and she's awesome. Anyway, over the years, her younger sister Erika has become a good friend of ours as well. They throw the best parties and they always have the best food. *is dying, ate -way- too much* Ice cream cake, baby. Mint chocolate chip.
Anyway, earlier, I was out getting Erika's birthday card and pressie and I swung past the library. Not like I need more books. *has, like, ten on the go already* And Meg lent me the most recent Marian Keyes book, which is absolutely awesome and I can't put it down, but hey, you can never have too many books. I actually hit the YA section and grabbed a couple of Buffy books I hadn't read. *coughs* I rarely catch it in syndication anymore and I miss it. So I grabbed some to read for my Buffy fix. Should be cool. I should rent the dvd of season three or four or something.
The parentals leave tomorrow. Or, later on today, as it were. Woo! *can't wait* Two weeks, house to myself. I'm so thrilled.
And... that's about it.
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[03 Aug 2004|08:56pm] |
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*bitches* You know, when someone says they're going to call you "after work" to finalize details for a movie that starts at 9:30pm, don't you generally expect to hear from them before 8:55? *rolls her eyes*
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[02 Aug 2004|12:00am] |
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aim is totally kicking my ass. *keeps getting illegal operations* then it dies. *pokes it good and hard* stop that, goshdarnit!
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[01 Aug 2004|05:04pm] |
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*squees for fightstar studio footage* I cannot wait for this ep. *loves the song they're playing at the end* "All this time, I thought you knew", or something. *has a feeling that might be Crossed Out Stars* Or not, I dunno. *loves it anyway* Yay. They're so awesome. *beams*
Very quiet day today. *hasn't done much productive at all* Just mucked around with layouts that never worked, and that's about it. Talked to Frankie for a bit, that was cool. *pats her*
Yup. That's all.
{x-posted}
edit: number one, babeeeeee!!
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[28 Jul 2004|03:57pm] |
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JOB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
At an -airline-, no fucking less!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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[27 Jul 2004|04:36pm] |
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Band back in the states Aug. 18th doing promo for U.S. Band will be here through Sept. 8th and back again in Oct around street date.
AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*runs to call the temp agency and harass them again*
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[26 Jul 2004|11:54am] |
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*wails* I hate when people review the damn bsides but don't share! Hello, North America! Can't buy them! *whines* *wants to hear Runaway Train!* Help a girl out, people!
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[23 Jul 2004|02:11pm] |
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The weather here is freakin' insane. It's been bloody hot, now it's freezing cold. *whimpers and goes to put on a sweater*
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[10 Jul 2004|03:41am] |
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*dies*
*just snickers so much* I tried every user name I could think of. I just kept getting this:
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[08 Jul 2004|02:35pm] |
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And off to the doctor we go. Woo.
Randomness of the day: I really don't get this whole color bar thing. What's the point? Kind of like fan listings, they don't -do- anything.
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[07 Jul 2004|04:50pm] |
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*snickers, rather alot* Yep, knew that was coming. *laughs* Ohdear. Why do I -do- this to myself?!
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[07 Jul 2004|12:57pm] |
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Owwwww. Feeling kinda crappy today. Physically. Mentally, I'm all right for the moment, but the body's trailing behind. *downs some painkillers* Bleh. I just want to curl up around a hot water bottle and die. *coughs* Except it's hot here, so a hot water bottle would defeat the purpose and make me feel even crummier. *whines!*
But yay for Scorpio being back online. *downloads Mcflyyyyy* *pats the flyboys* They're cute kids. No good new Busted stuff, though, which is unfortunate. I did have a private message at the Bust-ed.org forum (which I never visit, good thing I'd clicked the button that says send me an email when I get a new pm) from a girl in Spain who wants help translating some interviews because she can't understand what they're saying. I have no idea why she randomly chose me, but I certainly don't mind. Her English seemed very good in the message, so I dunno if the boys are mumbling in the interviews or what. *laughs* So, we'll see.
I need painkillers...
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[06 Jul 2004|10:45pm] |
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*sits down and cries* Stupid freakin' Algonquin screwed me over. It's all too complicated to explain, but basically, my nice cheap easy $150 math course is no more. Now I have to take something more difficult for $500. Yay for me. *beats her head on a wall*
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[06 Jul 2004|03:28pm] |
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Owwwwww, shit. Where's the advil?
I hate being a woman some days.
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[05 Jul 2004|04:03pm] |
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Doctor's appointment on Thursday. Okay, you lot? *smiles* *will be fine*
So, things are going well. Temp agency this morning. They expect to have me working by the end of the week. Woo! Yay that. And it's awesome, she's all "tell us when you can and can't work and we'll accomodate that" and all this good stuff. *coughs* So that's good.
And... that's all. It's bloody humid out.
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[04 Jul 2004|09:05pm] |
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Okay, that can't be healthy. *whimpers a bit* Shit. Okay. We'll call el doctoro tomorrow. You've convinced me.
Gotta go pick up the parents around 10. Wooo. Can't wait.
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