"Tell Her She's Lingered in Yesterday..."
Jul. 21st, 2005 12:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
*tosses hair like L'oreal commercial, smiles dazzling smile. cue pose on sunset beach w/ palm trees*
Well! I'm enjoying my impromptu vacation!*
Presently at the library, because this being the third day my common sense** kicked in and said, 'Hey, why don't we go somewhere with a working computer?' and that is what I did. *facepalm* So! I have no idea for how long I'll be gone. They meant to have the connexion up again by six o'clock yesterday, and you can see how splendidly that went. :P
In the meantime, am going to post my telephone number in a flocked post so that people can save me from myself. Because, you know, I'm only the worst conversationalist ever when it comes to telephones. Yes. Actually, I managed to call
kaliscoo last night. And. Well. One telephone conversation of an estimated thirty minutes, and I'm already convinced she hates me for-ever.*** But we can always try again, right?
Lots to say, no time to say it, praying for the connexion to be up again soon. Also, am barricading myself in the library to write letters: Waen at home is painting the porch while playing Jim Croce at a murderous level of sound**** and Mum has been away the whole last week because of computer training (damn, the irony) for nursing charting. And Father and I studiously avoid each other when we haven't got old films or old music to geek about.
In any even, you know where I've been the last few days, and that I still love you all, was not running away, did not die of the heat as my ominous Monday post suggested,***** and am not in any way damaged. Because yes. You were so worried about that.
Love to everybody, and now I go make telephone number post. Bisous,
teh Soujin
*please read: "WTF our ISP is down and will be for 'an undetermined period of time'. AHH flist flist DF ahhhh this is so bad so bad so bad ahhhhhh!"
**v. underworked division.
***hello and welcome to Paranoia Central: where you can be friendless, loveless, and die in a hovel by yourself in the middle of Alaska because you have a bizarre way of giggling.
****love Jim Croce, have only so much resistance to thousand-decibel anything.
*****this is still an option, though.
Well! I'm enjoying my impromptu vacation!*
Presently at the library, because this being the third day my common sense** kicked in and said, 'Hey, why don't we go somewhere with a working computer?' and that is what I did. *facepalm* So! I have no idea for how long I'll be gone. They meant to have the connexion up again by six o'clock yesterday, and you can see how splendidly that went. :P
In the meantime, am going to post my telephone number in a flocked post so that people can save me from myself. Because, you know, I'm only the worst conversationalist ever when it comes to telephones. Yes. Actually, I managed to call
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Lots to say, no time to say it, praying for the connexion to be up again soon. Also, am barricading myself in the library to write letters: Waen at home is painting the porch while playing Jim Croce at a murderous level of sound**** and Mum has been away the whole last week because of computer training (damn, the irony) for nursing charting. And Father and I studiously avoid each other when we haven't got old films or old music to geek about.
In any even, you know where I've been the last few days, and that I still love you all, was not running away, did not die of the heat as my ominous Monday post suggested,***** and am not in any way damaged. Because yes. You were so worried about that.
Love to everybody, and now I go make telephone number post. Bisous,
teh Soujin
*please read: "WTF our ISP is down and will be for 'an undetermined period of time'. AHH flist flist DF ahhhh this is so bad so bad so bad ahhhhhh!"
**v. underworked division.
***hello and welcome to Paranoia Central: where you can be friendless, loveless, and die in a hovel by yourself in the middle of Alaska because you have a bizarre way of giggling.
****love Jim Croce, have only so much resistance to thousand-decibel anything.
*****this is still an option, though.
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Date: 2005-07-21 04:47 pm (UTC)You are not the worst telephone person; I am. I have no idea how we managed to talk for so long when you called me that one time; it must have been magic. ;-)
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Date: 2005-07-22 10:39 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-07-23 12:40 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-07-23 03:13 pm (UTC)Aren't either. We managed to talk so long because you rock.
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Date: 2005-07-22 08:06 pm (UTC)...
... *stares at phone* ... deargodihavenospine.
*doesn't dare to eat a peach, et cetera*
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Date: 2005-07-23 03:13 pm (UTC)I DARE YOU.
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Date: 2005-07-22 10:38 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-07-23 03:15 pm (UTC)