I'm writing this from Buffalo, New York, where we've finally got an Internet connection.
Items of note:
I went swimming in the ocean. It was the best experience ever.
We went to visit USM, and I really want to go there, and I have a book about it.
I didn't do any editing.
I didn't keep a journal, either.
However, I bought The Last Hero at the Yale bookstore and I've read it one and a half times, and those British people are so lucky, they get to see Kidby's pictures all the time on the covers.
Also, I've reread Mort, Reaper Man, and Night Watch. The latter two still make me cry.
In between doing all this reading, I've found time to exhaust my CD collection, so that in my boredom I have been reduced to listening to my ancient collection of...pop music. *shudder*
Um, what else, what else...I've had four story ideas, three of which have no bearing on the science fiction genre whatsoever.
We should be getting home tomorrow, which is earlier than I thought.
Clue is on TV right now, and I have to find my copy because I can't quote the whole thing anymore. That sucks. I remember times when I could do a one-woman show of it.
Oh, and I've been accepted to Darkest Hour. *dances*
We're leaving in a few minutes. I don't know if we're going to Niagara Falls or not, but I think we are. That should be fun.
I'm afraid to look at my friends list, but I suppose I shall have to. Wonder how far back I have to go?
Items of note:
I went swimming in the ocean. It was the best experience ever.
We went to visit USM, and I really want to go there, and I have a book about it.
I didn't do any editing.
I didn't keep a journal, either.
However, I bought The Last Hero at the Yale bookstore and I've read it one and a half times, and those British people are so lucky, they get to see Kidby's pictures all the time on the covers.
Also, I've reread Mort, Reaper Man, and Night Watch. The latter two still make me cry.
In between doing all this reading, I've found time to exhaust my CD collection, so that in my boredom I have been reduced to listening to my ancient collection of...pop music. *shudder*
Um, what else, what else...I've had four story ideas, three of which have no bearing on the science fiction genre whatsoever.
We should be getting home tomorrow, which is earlier than I thought.
Clue is on TV right now, and I have to find my copy because I can't quote the whole thing anymore. That sucks. I remember times when I could do a one-woman show of it.
Oh, and I've been accepted to Darkest Hour. *dances*
We're leaving in a few minutes. I don't know if we're going to Niagara Falls or not, but I think we are. That should be fun.
I'm afraid to look at my friends list, but I suppose I shall have to. Wonder how far back I have to go?
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I'm up to three and a half tapes of Stargate. Less than I thought I'd need, actually.
How's vacation going?
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You're coming back tomorrow! And it's August! Guess what!
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Oh, and Alysa made an LJ!
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In short:
I finished the first part.
She made one a while ago. I lurked instead of revealing herself. She got sad and used 1337 computer 5killz to find me. Now my EVERY MOVE WILL BE WATCHED. Except possibly in your journal, where possibly she will be frightened by the insane number of posts you make in a day when you're home to do so, and possibly she will not take the time to wade through every set of comments in search of incriminat--
WHY DO YOU KEEP SIGNING ONTO MSN? YOU DO NOT TALK ON IT. YOU SAY YOU CANNOT USE IT ANY LONGER. YET THERE YOU, SIGNED ON FOR PROBABLY THE ENTIRE DAY NOW. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANY LONGER. GAAAHHHH.
I will expect presents to make up for this. Keep in mind I've got the last two weeks' worth of Stargate.
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Computer's stupid. On OSX. Might be able to use MSN Messenger. Hmm.
Wait, it can't be signed on. I just looked and it isn't.
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Silver Serpent says:
BEHOLD.
Silver Serpent says:
AND THE GREAT CHEESE SHALL DESCEND FROM ON HIGH AND BRING FORTH MUNSTER TO THE PEOPLE, HIS CHILDREN. AND THEY SHALL REJOICE AND DANCE IN HIS HONOR AND SING HIS PRAISES IN LOUD VOICES: "GREAT BE THE LORD CHEESE, FOR HE IS GOOD TO US AND BRINGS FORTH MUNSTER TO HIS CHILDREN."
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It's been doing this for days. Sometimes it does it when you're home. It's freakin' me out, man! [/ernie]
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I try to sign in and it says the service isn't available.
We can't get in on my brother's computer, either, we've tried before.
IDENTITY THEFT!
(When do I get the first part, then?)
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You realize this means all three of us could go to a movie. Or something. Oooh. Are your parents home? Would one of them be willing to drive us to Oak Creek?
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Because I'm broke, but I have special tickets, but I can't use them on special attractions, which new movies often are.
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I'll go call, and then I'll call you. I don't want to get back online, she might try to call and get mad.
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Naodrith says:
ur weird
Silver Serpent says:
No kidding. What are you?
Naodrith says:
normal
Silver Serpent says:
Okay. WHO are you?
Naodrith says:
idk who are you?
Silver Serpent says:
As you're the one signed onto someone else's IM, I think you ought to answer that first
UPDATES TO COME
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Naodrith says:
if ur Caitlin, then I'm Kristen
Silver Serpent says:
No, I'm Ashley. Are you the one who's been signing onto Caitlin's IM lately?
Naodrith says:
Sorensen? I have no idea what is going on. this IM thing keeps poping up on my screen, so I decided to check it out.
She says you've used her computer, so you must have signed on and it's automatically signing you back on every time she gets on. I'm trying to help her shut it off.
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Tell her I said hi, and when are we going to see The Village?
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But I can show you my new book if we're stuck here. Even though you don't like Terry Pratchett and you haven't got the background to read it, you have got to see the illustrations. They're gorgeous.
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Also have to call Mom and get permission, but can probably do my pouty "haven't seen them in weeks, Mo-ther" routine.
The main problem, I think, is the movie itself. Mom's never wild about things like this. Remember, she didn't want me to see the Sixth Sense. She didn't want me to buy Entertainment Weekly 'cause there was an article about it. I did anyway.
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