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Track of Time, I Do Not Have It

Happy birthday to me! as the many well-wishers on my Facebook wall have drummed into my head. Yes, I know it's late, very late, but being the absentminded wonder I am, I have the right to put up posts late, yeah? My Facebook wall has never been so active in my memory, which proves a) that the account is less than a year old, b) that the information there on my birthday is less than a year old, or c) that previously nobody noticed and this year they do . I think a) is most likely, since birthday information is one of those fields that takes the least amount of thinking to fill in and so is usually one of those fields that I fill in fairly early. The fields I fill in most rarely are those describe-yourself ones, because I'm no good at doing that. It's... Monday night, which makes it... let's see, about three days since my birthday was over (a quick glance at my watch-mounted calendar just confirmed that guess). It's one of those things I can never remember--see, the C

Talk To My Chatterbot

So, this is the record of the Chinese New Year activities of myself, as well as the record of the few days before that and after, possibly up til today if I have that much time (or if I type fast enough); after all, I have another ummm 33 minutes until the next class starts, so let's see how great a wall of text I can make in that time! Ready, set, going. So the last entry was, hmmm, January 18. Chinese New Year, I think, fell a few days after that--actually the Monday after the last post, but the Gobbler and I decided that the weekend really begins the moment class ends on Friday so that's when we left--I was the limiting factor for that trip since my classes end later than his. Also I was a little later than expected since I misread my schedule and thought I should end one hour later than I really did--which then led to me prowling around the school for an hour waiting for classes to start. It was all rather annoying. The travelling itself was nothing special apart from that

Under Martial Law

I was going to do this on Facebook, then remembered that it'll import my blog posts, so... yeah. Heh heh heh. IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY? Yesterdays-- Switchfoot . (Ummm. Yeah.) WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL? Michelle-- The Beatles . (Apparently I like them to speak random bits of French.) HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY? Sometimes-- M2M . (It's actually rather fitting apart from the whole "being a girl" bit...) WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE? The Best Thing-- Savage Garden . (What, my life purpose is... to have some other person be the best thing about me ? It's depressing! it's depressing! What if they die before me, then I'll have no more purpose left!) WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO? Your Love-- Diana Ross . (...my iTunes Shuffle hates me...) WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU? Daisy-- Switchfoot . (Given the above two answers--yes. I'm doomed to be giving myself away) WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS? We Belong Together-- Mariah Carey . (Yeah, s