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themegaloo) wrote2006-11-21 01:56 am
themegaloo) wrote2006-11-21 01:56 am
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har har, subject? me? naw.
I did this once before, and Fae accidentally got be perusing my old entries, so I'm doing it again. The idea is this: Go through your archives. What were you doing 6 months ago, one year ago, two years ago, etc? Post a synopsis and link. Because yanno, people find our journals all the time, consider it a quick "getting to know you" dealy.
So, here goes!
Approximately...
Six months ago, I finally updated after being gone a few days about breaking up with Steven. I am woefully optimistica bout staying friends with him. In about a week, I will tell him to "fuck off" four times repeatedly and he will refuse to speak to me for the duration of the next six months, pretty much fleeing from me. Isn't that fun? I also quote the Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock very liberally, because it's an awesome poem.
One year ago, I had decided that I thought my roommate disliked me.
Two years ago, some weirdo tapped on his window to ask me what my major was as I was wlaking past. Apparently I looked like a theatre major at the time. It was odd. I also had been in bed til noon on account of being out til 3:00 Am for Hotel Paradiso strike. You know. I'm pretty used to 3 am now. 3 am is a fairly decent bedtime for me. Oh, times. How you change.
Three years ago, I was raving about Master and Commander and how there was a hobbit on that boat omgwtfbbq.
Four years ago, I was disgustingly optimistic and listened to country. And thought I might have offended people? I wish I knew what I was smoking. Haha. Oh, to be 16. *chuckles*
Can almost do five years. Almost. Jan 5 isn't that far off of Nov 21, after all. ;)
In other news
Wait, is there other news? Oh yeah, going to Arkansas for Christmas, semester is winding down, have a big-ass paper to write for Shakespeare, still haven't done laundry or cleaned my room [which reminds me-- gem from the LJ perusal: "You know your room REALLY needs to be cleaned when you start having to get on eye level with the clutter to find your boot in it."] and, um. Damn, I think that's is, really.
Very lethargic, don't feel like accomplishing much. It's only 2 am, but I might go sleep soon. Because I can.
So, here goes!
Approximately...
Six months ago, I finally updated after being gone a few days about breaking up with Steven. I am woefully optimistica bout staying friends with him. In about a week, I will tell him to "fuck off" four times repeatedly and he will refuse to speak to me for the duration of the next six months, pretty much fleeing from me. Isn't that fun? I also quote the Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock very liberally, because it's an awesome poem.
One year ago, I had decided that I thought my roommate disliked me.
Two years ago, some weirdo tapped on his window to ask me what my major was as I was wlaking past. Apparently I looked like a theatre major at the time. It was odd. I also had been in bed til noon on account of being out til 3:00 Am for Hotel Paradiso strike. You know. I'm pretty used to 3 am now. 3 am is a fairly decent bedtime for me. Oh, times. How you change.
Three years ago, I was raving about Master and Commander and how there was a hobbit on that boat omgwtfbbq.
Four years ago, I was disgustingly optimistic and listened to country. And thought I might have offended people? I wish I knew what I was smoking. Haha. Oh, to be 16. *chuckles*
Can almost do five years. Almost. Jan 5 isn't that far off of Nov 21, after all. ;)
In other news
Wait, is there other news? Oh yeah, going to Arkansas for Christmas, semester is winding down, have a big-ass paper to write for Shakespeare, still haven't done laundry or cleaned my room [which reminds me-- gem from the LJ perusal: "You know your room REALLY needs to be cleaned when you start having to get on eye level with the clutter to find your boot in it."] and, um. Damn, I think that's is, really.
Very lethargic, don't feel like accomplishing much. It's only 2 am, but I might go sleep soon. Because I can.
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I'm too afraid to do this for mine, and I can only go back about two years anyway. UNLESS WE DIG THROUGH THE XANGA, then it's about three years. Oh, the Xanga.
BUTYES, the point of all of this is most likely ZOMG MEG IS AWESOME.
I don't know how to make those fancy hearts without copy-pasting like the copy-paste whore I am, so these will have to suffice: <3<3<3<3
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THERE!