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Me, to co-worker: "I need a holiday to recover from my holiday." That pretty much sums up the last two weeks, yeah. I thought about going into detail, but fuck it. I'm not dwelling on it, or possibly just repressing it, whatever. I have better things to worry about.
Like, er, play WoW (Feralas so pretty), and clean, and write, and get some sort of routine so I can keep up with writing every day and keeping my flat in some semblance of clean, and stuff.
My desire not to wait for NaNo and start writing my fantasy boyloving story is growing by the day. Crap.
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Woo!
*hugs*
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And yaye, meeting up with people who actually like me!
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Cause Melle is awesome :o)
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No, wait, that's Anna. You love me cause I'm a dork. :D
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So, as a result of my friends, your icon, which you've been using for a very long time, read this morning as "buttsex?"
I needed to glance at it twice to make sure it didn't actually say that.
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Now I want to make a variation with "buttsex" and see how long it takes people to realise there's two of them. :D