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Nov. 21st, 2011 04:40 pmI see I have hit that point of pre-paper stress where instead of actually working on said paper, I just need to be constantly eating. Edamame on the stove right now.
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My parents may be living in a Disney movie, as they apparently have a gang of teenage hoodlum raccoons living on the premises. I believe that it's two sets of orphaned twins; my dad killed at least one mother. They are called the Gang of Four. I've told my mom that if she sees any song and dance routines, then she'll know the Disney thing is true for sure.
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Second time in a week I've gone to the Maple Street Patisserie and it's been closed. It's not closing randomly; I just keep end up going when they're not open, argh. It is a fifteen minute walk there and a fifteen minute walk back, so a not inconsiderable hike. Especially since today I had all my Latin books.
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Speaking of Latin: omg Cicero why.
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Okay, after I have finished my edamame and done the washing up -- well, my washing up, my roommates have dishes in the sink and my patience on this is starting to wear thin, because I don't like seeing gobs of frosting bobbing in dirty dishwater every time I go to wash something. Which is often because, see above, constantly eating. Or drinking tea.
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Because I am the queen of procrastination -- well, not really, that might be my roommate -- I can tell you that my love for Kara/Sam is pure and true, omg, though also Kara/Lee! And Lee/Dee! This is not contradictory, this is supported by canon. Man, I remember the first time through this show, I hated Anders like fire. And now I flap my hands a lot and go, "ANDERS I LOVE YOU." Oh, show.
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Okay, so, Chaucer. I shall be getting on that.
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My parents may be living in a Disney movie, as they apparently have a gang of teenage hoodlum raccoons living on the premises. I believe that it's two sets of orphaned twins; my dad killed at least one mother. They are called the Gang of Four. I've told my mom that if she sees any song and dance routines, then she'll know the Disney thing is true for sure.
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Second time in a week I've gone to the Maple Street Patisserie and it's been closed. It's not closing randomly; I just keep end up going when they're not open, argh. It is a fifteen minute walk there and a fifteen minute walk back, so a not inconsiderable hike. Especially since today I had all my Latin books.
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Speaking of Latin: omg Cicero why.
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Okay, after I have finished my edamame and done the washing up -- well, my washing up, my roommates have dishes in the sink and my patience on this is starting to wear thin, because I don't like seeing gobs of frosting bobbing in dirty dishwater every time I go to wash something. Which is often because, see above, constantly eating. Or drinking tea.
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Because I am the queen of procrastination -- well, not really, that might be my roommate -- I can tell you that my love for Kara/Sam is pure and true, omg, though also Kara/Lee! And Lee/Dee! This is not contradictory, this is supported by canon. Man, I remember the first time through this show, I hated Anders like fire. And now I flap my hands a lot and go, "ANDERS I LOVE YOU." Oh, show.
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Okay, so, Chaucer. I shall be getting on that.