"Hours Passing By; the Situation Hopeless (the Situation Hopeless); Hours Passing By..."

Am cleaning the house.

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Dear People in this House with Auto-Mobility:

When I tell you a movie is one day overdue, that's your cue to offer to return it next time you're shopping, and since, da', you shop pretty much daily, you have no excuse. But not only did you ignore me, you failed to respond the next day, either, and the movie was promptly buried under a load of Waen's Stuff. Now it is a week overdue, and the fine is a dollar per day, and I am not responsible for it. Even though I will pay it. The End.

However, I no longer owe you that dollar from last week.

In the future, could you please make some kind of effort in this area, plzkthnx? >_<

Love
Except not,
~Soujin

EDIT: Also, any money I find I keep. So there.

EDIT no.2: Da's just come in, and I gave him the movie(s) (I found a second one), and he wibbled and promised to take them back when he went out shopping this evening, and generally made me feel bad for accosting and accusing him. Alas. At least this room is almost finished, and once it is, I'm breaking and watching Lawrence of Arabia with Waen (again).

/v. incoherent

"I Look In His Eyes--How Wise They Seem..."

Had hysterics earlier to-day, but all better now.

Ruined da's cake by mistake. >_< Mum fixed it, but it was still awful because, you know, Mum did it, after my getting all excited and making such a big deal about it. Alas. Anyway, it looks good now, and I did make the truffles for it.

Waen and I looked at old photo albums from 1997-2002, and some wedding albums, and I can't believe it. I was so cute when I was seven! *cries* I just can't believe it. I can't believe I was ever cute. >_< Damn. On the other hand, da' was much more adorable back then, too. He looked more like a plush toy. He had all his hair. He looks so... young with all his hair. O_O *is mean* And I think we may have killed Mum, because her hair seems to have begun greying almost directly after Waen was born. Gah.

Also, cannot be Lawrence of Arabia after all. As Mum pointed out, we live in Perry County, and I would probably get shot for looking like an Arab. That is not an absurd thing to worry about, here; especially as we're already not really liked all that much by the neighbourhood teenage boys. There were a couple of fellows with guns just yesterday harassing Mum and Waen while they were out riding by shooting directly in front and in back of them.

So shall be graphicnovel!LoEG!Nemo instead. Boots, turban, boots. It will be fun.

And gileonnen is back and okay! ^_____^