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I admit it. I have absolutely nothing to say, I'm just trolling for comments. I'm bored, man. I'd do a meme but there aren't many wandering around on my f-list right now, except that friends one which kept asking me if I was dating my housemate. Clearly I need to meet more LJ-ers.

Why is it that I can never remember the character I really want to play in milliways when I'm in the mood to be persuaded to new characters? Not that I am right now, of course, since I have too little characters and too much time. No, scratch that. Reverse it.

I should be writing but I have a little sister drawing at the table behind me and I'm unwilling to have her reprimand me again for not writing characters of my own.

Ah well. Hair still great. XD

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It is an injustice that my little sister is taller than me but barbecues are really good and Littler rang me today and it was really strange, hearing from her, because we haven't spoken in ages but now she lives in the same street as me. And I realised that the reason I stopped speaking to her was that I was somehow picking a side in the huge fight that went on between her and Bigger, only I live with neither of them any more, and sides are irrelevant. So it was good, hearing her voice, and knowing that she'd actually made the effort to speak to me. Sometimes I felt inconsequential to her, but she looked me up. I'm terrible at keeping in touch, and it feels grand that someone did it for me.

I realise a lot of this probably means nothing to many of the people reading, but to me it makes the day better.

And, since I am so full of spam lately...

My journal three months ago: no internet, beautiful book, no work for exams. Not a lot has changed, except the lack of exams. XD

Six months ago: *facepalms* Oh, god. Manuel.

Nine months and a day ago: Ireland squeeping. And Willy Wonka, oddly.

A year and six days ago: Supermouse!