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Yawn.

It's early.

Anyway, um, I just wanted to mention that that Wex kid is totally cuter when he's wearing the wraith mask. Which is screwed up in itself.

We went to the funeral and it was like a mass gathering of popular people. Jessica and Natalie were the only ones who even acknowledged my presence - Natalie because she had to, Jessica because she's the kind of person who notices people.

Mari and Katri were there so afterwards we all went to Culver's for dinner and started talking and laughing. It was fun.

The weird thing is that as we left we saw Hannah, Heather, Beth, and Kim going in. This is weird because of several things.

1. None of them go to our church.
2. None of them went to our grade school.
3. We don't run in that social circle.

I imagine they could have read the notice in the paper, but honestly, who really reads the obituaries? That's morbid. I'm speaking as a morbid person here.

So I don't know why they were there, but it's nice that they went, anyway.

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Yay, fanfiction.net is working again!

Now that I have proudly delivered the second chapter of "Behind the Eyes," perhaps I can write Beckett/McKay or something. Yay!

The Boy is being stupid. Must go comfort the Girl.

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Ow. Shoulders hurt. Ow.

Pyrae and I watched Icon and Suspicion, and sadly it seems we disagree. She still has hope for SG-1 and quite enjoyed Icon; Atlantis is my shiny new toy. I am, apparently, a traitor.

Strange. I didn't think Hufflepuffs were allowed to be traitors.

Then we went back to her house and had lunch, and discussed the many ways of eating ramen, and mourned the lack of sporks. Then we talked for awhile about things. I tried to explain the concept of Yu-Gi-Oh! and I suppose she tried to listen, but mainly we just started giggling over the unbelievable kink factor involved.

Then we played the Sims. Well, she played the Sims. I watched.

I suspect I may use my friends as a sort of drug, because I laugh so hard when I'm with them. No need to worry about me doing drugs, I've got friends around to get me high on...well, on being social, I suppose.

There is Atlantis fanfic brewing in my brain, so while I ponder my plot I shall work on the third chapter of "Behind the Eyes." Squee.

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I just watched the finale of Outback Jack, a show I didn't think I would like and then suddenly...wham.

It was just so...sweet. And he picked Natalie, and I was delighted because I hate Marissa, but...eeee. And...eeee some more!

Anyway, I just want to have that someday. That kind of love. I don't want to be on a reality show by any means, but I want to be in love.

Daddy said the real twist would be if Jack ended up with the host, JD, and I just cracked up.

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I've been reading old reviews for my Yu-Gi-Oh! trilogy, and, you know, I just love the fandom. I love it. I mean, I get all the average reviews by people who are all, "Great fic, bye!" And then I get the in-depth reviewers (lady_battousai, that means you, hon :D) and they stick with me for awhile, and it's just, squee!

I love reviews in general. I don't need them to keep going - reader input often gets me to update faster, yes, but whether or not I finish something has nothing to do with who's reading it.

It's just, I get such a happy glow when I find reviews in my inbox. It doesn't matter if there are lots or just a few, it's just...glowy. Shiny! And I like feeling shiny. Makes me feel appreciated, you know?

And when Pyrae wrote me fic about my original novel, that was shiny too. It's like a review, but it's long and there are kisses and coffee and stuff. There was no glitter, but that's okay. It was shiny anyway.

I don't know why I'm writing this, but just...thanks. To everyone. Even if you've never left me a review...thanks for, you know, existing.

I wonder why I get in these shiny moods sometimes?

ETA: Duuuude, I remember when the trilogy was fluffy! And then it got angsty, and then I put in random fluff, and everyone was all "Finally, the fluff!" Duuude. I can't imagine what they'll say once [spoiler] happens.

I know what Pyrae and I say. KINK!