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[tammaiya]

You excel at Transfiguration. One of the most
dificult classes, you seem to be a natural at
turning a coke bottle into a homework pass.


Which Class at Hogwarts Would You Excel at?
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You are a... FLUFF whore!


What Kind of Slash Whore Are You? (HP)
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Stupid quiz. I wanted the multiple whore one. *mutter mutter*


Depressed


Really, what kind of person are you?
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I think these quizes hate me, PERSONALLY.


Threat rating: High. The Bush administration is
concerned that it may not get a second term.
Therefore, we are going to change the rules so
that each Democrat vote only counts as 0.2
votes because Democrat is a shorter word than
Republican


What threat to the Bush administration are you?
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*giggle*

Oooooooooh, I'm tired. *yawn* Went out to dinner to night. Got patronised by family members for a while. Remembered why I hate going out to restaurants, and why I'm such an antisocial hobiatch. Told family that I got chucked out of a video store for ogling pr0n just to laugh at their reactions, then explained how I accidentally wandered into that section, started reading the back of "The Erotic Witch Project" before my brain kicked into gear, and screamed in horror at the emotionally scarring pictures. The lady at the counter told me to get away from that section, and we (eugenie, annie, helg and I) slunk away in shame. Ceilidh made jokes about bad gay porn. Really will never live that down, especially since it's hard to live something down if you persist in continuing doing it. Felt sick, went to bathroom, family had been replaced by aliens. Were actually nice; sister commented top, dad commented necklace in combination with top (was highly surprised he even NOTICED; is generally oblivious) and mother fussed over sickness. Auntie marie was still auntie marie, though, cause she's always her and isn't as evil as the rest of the family anyway. I like Auntie Marie.
The waiter at First Floor was so very cute, and looked like Mikey, except (dare I say it?) EVEN CUTER. I mentioned his cuteness; mum said I was a worry. Ceilidh said she agreed with me, and that mum shouldn't be worried cause I didn't say a waitress was cute. Considered getting insulted/annoyed but really couldn't be bothered.
Rohan is apparently being shipped back to his old section to once more work for the minister of evil aka migration, phillip ruddock. Good for him, he found it the most interesting anyway. Mum thinks he's finally made friends in Sydney; am highly relieved, as was previously worried about wellbeing of brother.
Mother yelled at me about going to Eugenie's and being inconsiderate and stuff. Apparently I suck. Ah. Nothing new.
Gumby is a lot more sinister than I remember. There was a star wars bit, and a king arthur bit, except EVIL gumby got to be king arthur and luke. MOST odd. There's lots of dodgy subversive imagery, too. Felt really bad about secretly slashing Pokey with Gumby because it's so very WRONG, but when I said that I was a bad person and shouldn't be allowed to watch children's tv, Annie and Eugenie admitted they had been too. It was hard not too- not only did their personalities and relationship work HORRIBLY, but there were repeated imagery things such as gumby riding pokey and pokey being inside gumby (no, I'm SERIOUS) and them being one for a few magical moments. At least I have partners in crime for this particular horror. Then I saw blue's clues for the first time, and was suitably impressed. Steve is SO CUTE. Just adorable. He wears green all the time, including on thursdays. *snorf* He does an awful lot of hand gestures, too. And he dances. So cute. I love his singing voice. Ah, children's tv.
This entry seems to go backward, or maybe in no particular order. I'm tired, so that's probably why.
Realised on bus today I have a bad habit of truly obsessing over problems and faults. If I get a crease in a book, it depresses me every time I see the book for ages (literally months) afterwards. This can't be healthy. I figured it out, however, when I went into a paranoid panic attack for the whole bus trip just because I didn't have my batteries WITH me. Granted, they're $50 batteries, but they were almost certainly at home, and I was almost in tears. Sad, very sad.
As it happens, they were at home. Even more pathetic.
Grandpa is now in hospital. Lungs are filled with fluid. Uncle Chas is falling to pieces, from what I've heard. Sigh. Hatred of world is simmering away at low grade in the background.
In other, more positive news, have found new friend as thanks to minkhollow- greetings once again, corialis!
God I hate spam. *deletes even MORE spam*
I really need to get MI edited. And posted. And stuff. It's almost 2. I have work tomorrow, and should probably go to bed.
........
I don't want to go to work, even though I get paid monies. I wish I had a regular weekend shift instead of thurdays. They're so much better.
I'm going to Sydney next weekend. *pause* I think my brain has shut down from exhaustion. My punctuation and coherency and logical sentence structure and grammar and spelling and vocabulary and ordered sequencing of events and lord knows what else have all degenerated into crapulence. I don't think there are nearly as many seperate sentences or capital letters as there strictly ought to be. And I keep saying and. And I watch almost no tv, which is a bit sad but is through my own actions. Hm. Off to bed, I believe.
Edited to say: Have put in lj-cut for teegs. Would have done it last night, but was far too tired. Sorry!