AIM's being a bitch. It only acts up when I want to chat. But whenever I'm in a bad mood it's fiiiiiine. That's life.
Johnny's going to be on in a few or else I would've been in bed by now. Mmmm Rzeznik.
I got a thick ass splinter in my foot and boy was that fun pulling out. I hate splinters, especially in my feet. My hands I can deal with. But they always go for the feet.
I'm getting sick. I'm dreading it. By Christmas I'll probably be a snotty, coughing mess. It usually works out that way.
My nails are growing. They only look right when they're polished.
I put the lights and tinsel on the tree today. We have a funky tree.
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