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Aug. 20th, 2003 12:55 pmI keep looking over to where the fishbowls are and going, meep. Illicit Fish! He's not in his bowl. Um. Because last night while I was preparing to clean it, he took a header into the sink and went right down the drain.
But it's OK! We decided that he's just gonna go Find Nemo. And live in the ocean. And get really really big, and eat whales, and then eat tourists, and have a horror movie made about him, and then be sued by me for royalties. I'll bring Tricky Fish with me to court to show him what he's been missing while he was out being vicious and eating things and then not let him come home because where would I find a fishbowl that big? And. Yeah. He's fine.
*sniff*
I'm going to get a new fish and name him Fula, and hope that's obvious enough that![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kaneko gets it. *eg*
We went to the park the other night, the big park that is all big wooden climbing structures and stuff. It had rained and there were big puddles under the swings but we went on them anyway, and I realized that I really truly am ten. Then we sat around and talked about boobies, and I realized I really truly am a ten year old boy. It was a frightening moment. Although the one actual boy who was with us mumbled, 'girls, can't have a single conversation with girls without them mentioning breasts,' so who knows.
Current playlist: Me First and the Gimme Gimmes, Elvis, Sugarcult, NSYNC, Five O'Clock Shadow, New Kids on the Block, the Get Up Kids, Barenaked Ladies, and one lonesome Nick Cave song. snerk.
viasaintpaul was mean to me and then hid behind her away message. Mean! Meanie-mean-mean! ;-)
Oh, god, I'm so bored. I could only take my vacation this week pretty much but I couldn't afford to go anywhere and all my friends are either working or on vacation with family in other places. The planned highlight of today is to go have ice cream with my mom. And maybe watch the Sentinel tapes I have around here somewhere, since I've already watched all my NSYNC footage and Due South eps. (Rewatched the season 3 blooper reel footage and wow. Hee. The way they played that hospital scene from CotW. Heeee. Love it.)
OK, this was all a distraction from the transcription I was trying not to get done. I hate transcribing. I hate that I go through phases where I can't write on the computer and need a notebook, because I really. Hate. Transcribing. Rawr.
But it's OK! We decided that he's just gonna go Find Nemo. And live in the ocean. And get really really big, and eat whales, and then eat tourists, and have a horror movie made about him, and then be sued by me for royalties. I'll bring Tricky Fish with me to court to show him what he's been missing while he was out being vicious and eating things and then not let him come home because where would I find a fishbowl that big? And. Yeah. He's fine.
*sniff*
I'm going to get a new fish and name him Fula, and hope that's obvious enough that
kaneko gets it. *eg*We went to the park the other night, the big park that is all big wooden climbing structures and stuff. It had rained and there were big puddles under the swings but we went on them anyway, and I realized that I really truly am ten. Then we sat around and talked about boobies, and I realized I really truly am a ten year old boy. It was a frightening moment. Although the one actual boy who was with us mumbled, 'girls, can't have a single conversation with girls without them mentioning breasts,' so who knows.
Current playlist: Me First and the Gimme Gimmes, Elvis, Sugarcult, NSYNC, Five O'Clock Shadow, New Kids on the Block, the Get Up Kids, Barenaked Ladies, and one lonesome Nick Cave song. snerk.
viasaintpaul was mean to me and then hid behind her away message. Mean! Meanie-mean-mean! ;-)Oh, god, I'm so bored. I could only take my vacation this week pretty much but I couldn't afford to go anywhere and all my friends are either working or on vacation with family in other places. The planned highlight of today is to go have ice cream with my mom. And maybe watch the Sentinel tapes I have around here somewhere, since I've already watched all my NSYNC footage and Due South eps. (Rewatched the season 3 blooper reel footage and wow. Hee. The way they played that hospital scene from CotW. Heeee. Love it.)
OK, this was all a distraction from the transcription I was trying not to get done. I hate transcribing. I hate that I go through phases where I can't write on the computer and need a notebook, because I really. Hate. Transcribing. Rawr.
