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Thursday, March 18, 2004
We're trying to figure out what to do for dinner tonight. Something not-sandwhiches, and preferrably sit down. That's about as far as we've gotten. I personally don't care much, because I can nearly always find something at least a little appealing to me. Which makes me good to have around if you know what you want, and violently unhelpful if you don't.
Am currently downloading Joey's radioshow, mooning over Emma Watson (again. yet. still.) and snacking on Krunchers. Because, mmmm, krunchy crunchy! Also, I found this, um...unsurprising:
Take the What's Your Song? quiz and visit Castle Diqueria.
Dude, I didn't even have to take the quiz to know that was my song, my best friend told me when I was seventeen, and I have been reminded how incredibly right she was everytime I hear it. *shakes head* Welcome to five minutes I'll never get back.
Which begs the question...would I really want them back, if I could?
:: at the tone, the time will be 3:43 PM ::
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Tuesday, March 16, 2004
Century City premieres tonight, and I am looking forward to it.
Have season one of Farscape winging its way towards me.
Currently feeling very foody, which is weird, and probably not of the good.
But hey, this? Is freakishly accurate:
:: at the tone, the time will be 6:31 PM ::
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Friday, March 12, 2004
Magna Carta needs to be released for PS2, that I might kidnap Amelia and play it and love it and bear its little disc-shaped children.
When I take over the world, I will have a Panera located in all of my homes, and there will be someone on staff 24/7.
Tony Lucca's first non-indepent album will be released at the end of the month. I lust it greatly.
Also? Its day....or, well, not.
:: at the tone, the time will be 1:26 AM ::
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Wednesday, March 03, 2004
Happy birthday, daddy.
Miss you.
:: at the tone, the time will be 1:16 AM ::
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