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So, um, it's Sunday morning and I'm at the cybercafe checking email and stuff after having gotten up at 9AM to go to the library.ONe would say I have no life.

One would be wrong. I didn't get home till 3:30 last night, but my body decided to keep me to my plan of going to the library, even though I'd forgotten to det my alarm clock. Bitches. Anyway. I'm up now, and I'm going home in a bit to snuggle in my nice warm bed and read and stuff. Yeah.

I have no voice left. Damn the Aalmozenier for playing Wherever I may roam adn Break stuff and Rolling and stuff anyway. Good thing I won't have to explain this to my parents.

Oh, and my hair is now once again cut to an acceptable length. And, um, dyed red. Like, firetruck red. I like it. Next time I think I'll go for aubergine or something. And in June, right before NY, I'm thinking of cutting down everything to like 2mm, except for a few locks of blue/purple. [It's nice to have hair that crows so fast it needs cutting every 2 months. Even if it does cost a lot to have it cut and dyed.]

And Nat, randomly, is Snape/Sirius still rare enough for Rareslash?

Pictures a go-go

So, Bono, is that a bottle of JD -?
Awwwwww.
Ack! Nooo, Larry, no moving into my head. [I hate Steve.]

And lastly, here's one for Nat. R.E.M. in bed. Ooooh.