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I really like Jennifer Garner, I think. She looks a lot like Robin Wright Penn (or at least she does in 13 Going on Thirty), and I am not at all ashamed to admit that I am madly in girlcrushy love with Mrs. Penn.
And then--I feel far too eager to-day. I'm ready for something--! I don't know what.
We spent the day at the Oriental house. We planted trees. Waen and I walked down the creek. I slept in the sun on the porch, read outside, brought a pan of sweet feed for RoofandRobin and they ate it when I wasn't looking away; I went down the chute in the hayloft and Waen thought it was deeper than it was and was actually impressed for a little while.
There's so much sad happening lately, and I'm coming through it, and sometimes I'm scared that I shouldn't be, that I'm not sorrowing enough for it, and I don't know exactly what is right, or how soon you're allowed to put something by and go on. I guess it's the sort of thing you have to decide for yourself, but sometimes that's hard.
Also I watched Star Trek: Nemesis to-day, and I thought it was really good; I don't know whether if I were actually a good Star Trek fan, instead of someone who just finds Patrick Stewart ridiculously shiny, I would know whether it's good within the context of the series.
I telephoned Amy to see if I could find out if she's still alive, but I got her answering machine. I left a message. I telephoned Tom, too, but didn't get him. I made him a silly; I want to show him.
Before I take them all back to the library, I need to write my silly dorky post about Mr. Morris, Ms. Springer, and Ms. Sutcliff, and about their different YA Arthuriana. I also need to write the next chapter of Catechism (I have it all planned out, so it's really a matter of writing it instead of stalling), and my term paper--I finally got everything ready for my term paper, so that, too, is just a matter of sitting down and doing it. I haven't touched Tom Jones in two weeks. >_> But I have read a few other things. I'm trying to return all the books to the library that I've had hidden in my room for ages. I'm trying to clean my room and make it look good for the showing.
We've had to paint over all Waen's murals. I don't know if anyone remembers the horse? It's being painted over. We're salvaging a few of her doors; I'm taking The Bell-Tree for my door, and I think she wants The Spanish Lady, but for the most part we're leaving everything behind under three coats of paint.
Going back to work to-morrow. I hope Gayle's back from the hospital. I've missed her so much.
I really love you. I want to make sure you know.
And then--I feel far too eager to-day. I'm ready for something--! I don't know what.
We spent the day at the Oriental house. We planted trees. Waen and I walked down the creek. I slept in the sun on the porch, read outside, brought a pan of sweet feed for RoofandRobin and they ate it when I wasn't looking away; I went down the chute in the hayloft and Waen thought it was deeper than it was and was actually impressed for a little while.
There's so much sad happening lately, and I'm coming through it, and sometimes I'm scared that I shouldn't be, that I'm not sorrowing enough for it, and I don't know exactly what is right, or how soon you're allowed to put something by and go on. I guess it's the sort of thing you have to decide for yourself, but sometimes that's hard.
Also I watched Star Trek: Nemesis to-day, and I thought it was really good; I don't know whether if I were actually a good Star Trek fan, instead of someone who just finds Patrick Stewart ridiculously shiny, I would know whether it's good within the context of the series.
I telephoned Amy to see if I could find out if she's still alive, but I got her answering machine. I left a message. I telephoned Tom, too, but didn't get him. I made him a silly; I want to show him.
Before I take them all back to the library, I need to write my silly dorky post about Mr. Morris, Ms. Springer, and Ms. Sutcliff, and about their different YA Arthuriana. I also need to write the next chapter of Catechism (I have it all planned out, so it's really a matter of writing it instead of stalling), and my term paper--I finally got everything ready for my term paper, so that, too, is just a matter of sitting down and doing it. I haven't touched Tom Jones in two weeks. >_> But I have read a few other things. I'm trying to return all the books to the library that I've had hidden in my room for ages. I'm trying to clean my room and make it look good for the showing.
We've had to paint over all Waen's murals. I don't know if anyone remembers the horse? It's being painted over. We're salvaging a few of her doors; I'm taking The Bell-Tree for my door, and I think she wants The Spanish Lady, but for the most part we're leaving everything behind under three coats of paint.
Going back to work to-morrow. I hope Gayle's back from the hospital. I've missed her so much.
I really love you. I want to make sure you know.
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Date: 2007-04-23 05:50 am (UTC)Nemesis is the only Star Trek movie that i have not seen, so i can't tell you whether it's good in the context of the series... I'm sorry!
I am also, but more, sorry that you called and couldn't reach me! I was home for the weekend... I would love to see/hear about the silly later, though? (Not now i'm in a public lab and can't actually, y'know, talk.)
<3
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Date: 2007-04-23 05:53 am (UTC)Really? ^_^ Have you seen the series, too?
It's okay! I didn't realise. I am silly. And you shall--! (Well, and it's also two a.m. and I'm going to bed. ^_^;;;)
♥
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Date: 2007-04-23 03:17 pm (UTC)You had no way to realize. At all. So there. *snug* (Well, now it's 9:15 AM and i need to study...!)
--The hearts look a lot better on a mac.
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Date: 2007-04-24 02:54 am (UTC)Still! I should have used my psychic powers. (Study study study!)
...really? XD
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Date: 2007-04-24 04:25 am (UTC)Heeeeey. When did i become a woman in this relationship?
In truth ! Now, if only the keyboards would work correctly....
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Date: 2007-04-24 05:22 am (UTC)XD Beats me.
That is the greatest trial of using a foriegn computer. >_>
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Date: 2007-04-24 05:10 pm (UTC)Seriously, the keys are all... stiff, or something. They are soft when they go down and i'm not sure i'm pushing them hard enough!
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Date: 2007-04-26 02:45 am (UTC)I knowwww. It's really annoying. >_>
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Date: 2007-04-23 06:28 pm (UTC)Ha. Ha. Ha.
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Date: 2007-04-24 02:46 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-04-24 04:39 am (UTC)the one with the whalesThe Voyage Home. XDNemesis pretty bad. Only Insurrection was worse. And yes, I am including The Final Frontier in here. (What? Any film with the line "What does God need with a starship?" is all right by me.)
Actually, I am not that fond of any of the TNG films. First Contact is probably the best of the lot.
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Date: 2007-04-24 05:14 am (UTC)Aww. It has B-4 asking why Patrick Stewart is shiny, though...!
I have no idea. XD That's pretty sad, all things considered.
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Date: 2007-04-23 06:35 pm (UTC)*immature snicker*
we're leaving everything behind under three coats of paint.
That is a poem.
<333, you.
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Date: 2007-04-24 02:46 am (UTC)It's a sad poem, though. Maybe I'll write it anyway.
♥
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Date: 2007-04-23 07:28 pm (UTC)t appear to be on the site?
Do update so that I may fangirl more!
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Date: 2007-04-24 02:50 am (UTC)Natch. <333 Thank you.
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