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DAMN THE BUTTMONKEYS!

We now have no microwave. Littlest has to all intents and purposes moved her tiny ass out of the flat, which is a shame, but the way things are between her and Bigger I'm not all that surprised. Thing is, she's taken her microwave with her, which... damn. I mean, she knows there wasn't one in the flat, so I'd hoped she wouldn't take it until she moved into her new house (where there isn't a microwave) instead of to her gran's (where there is). It would've been nice to have had some warning rather than wake up one morning and see that it ws gone. :(

Sometimes I just feel like they both think I'm betraying them by staying friends with the other. And I'm not, I'm just refusing to indulge their petty feud and sit and bitch with each about the other. Bollocks to 'em, quite frankly.

In other news...

No. No other news. Sorry, I've been asleep lots. *g*

Finished Master and Commander: bunny aaarghaaarghaaargh!

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On another note...

autumnchestnut and I were pondering Weasley birthdays. Well, she was doing all the maths, and I was interjecting occasionally. Anyway... you can find the post here. Comments?

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Wow.

A page with pics of Anthony Rapp *and* Alan Cumming.

*is happy*

Lars, sweet? Where did you go?

ETA: Chesty! You left me, man, and I found so many pictures of Anthony Rapp! He was in the X-files once, you know... *is impressed* *and obsessed, perhaps...*

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I am ill.

However, I am now a redhead. Somehow, that makes up for it.

Also, Wales v. Scotland rugby tomorrow, so many large men walking around in kilts. =) Much fun to be had.

Today I have shopped and painted nails and dyed my hair and sewed a patch on my new bag (thankee, ygrane *hugs*) and completely avoided writing, which is the one thing I'm *supposed* to be doing. I suck...

Count so far? Three. Yes, three. Someone's *throwing* them at me, I swear!

villainny: I... there's a pubic hair on my keyboard. EEEEEEWWW!
copinggoggles: LMFAO
copinggoggles: ROTF
copinggoggles: *cannot breathe*
copinggoggles: *or se ethe kyebord*
villainny: EEW EEW! It's not like I'm even at home, because then there would be a chance it was mine and I could deal
villainny: But noooooo
villainny: am in a computer room
villainny: EEEW EEEW EEEWE EEEEEEEEEEW!
copinggoggles: As if it could get any worse.
copinggoggles: Public Pubic computers