February 10th, 2005

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Nygh...

I'm tired. So bloody tired.

Somehow going to sleep doesn't help.

There's something else besides the base needs that I have to have. Just don't know what it is yet. Heh. I'm a pampered, selfish little girl. You'd think I'd have enough already. Nooope. o.o

Anyway. I'm going to go home today, and (God willing, and my report card decently dressed) I'm going to sit down at my computer and write copious amounts of pornographic fanfic.

And then when that's done, I'm going to write something fluffy and het. Yes. Yes I am. Maybe I'll continue writing Dorothy's Diary. Ah, good old Gundam Wing fandom. I've missed you so.
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...

Pah. And so like that, I come home to realize that I am royally fucked for the rest of my life.

No fanfic for Steph, oh no sirree. No University for Steph either come this rate, or at least none of the ones I want to get into. Fuck it.

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...And now that that's out and done with and irreversibly gone... it's Sarah's birthday, yay~

I will now utilize my /\/\4D 5K1LLZ to do something in MSPaint in honor of said event--because I'm quite sure, Sarah is no longer in this country, and so is not physically able to accept her gift.

. . .

Oh, and there's the sound of my doom. Right. Bye.

*hangs self*