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Right. So. A LiveJournal. Why, you ask? Because I need something with a bit more tweaking possibilities than pitas to use as a random babblefest/blog/updates page.

It is now Sunday evening, 23:50, and in 2 days, 7 hours and 10 minutes, I shall turn 20. Meep! Actual journal entry about this forthcoming. [You can subscribe to my list to get that into your mailbox.]

Basically, though, it's making me feel down and pensive and melancholy and old and whine.

Breckin: Praps it would help if you'd stop obsessing over That GGD song.

Shut up, you, and just pray that my floppy-drive behaves better now than on Friday, so I can actually update this week.

Either that or tell me who won BB. Or locate a clip of Da Kiss.