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[kbk]

Someone stole my ice-cream. My nice ice-cream. Admittedly only the last third or so of the tub, but still. Grr.

And I got about two hours sleep then read a bit then started my 'puter defragging and watched that for a couple of hours then dozed some more then ate and came downstairs to the other 'puter. I do not know if my 'puter is done. It might be. I should go look.

Also I put clothes in the wash. Also I am not wearing a bra. Alsoooooooooooo... maybe my clothes are done now, I should go see.

I don't have anything entertaining to say, I'm afraid. And I haven't posted any more fic, haven't written anything, havn't... um. argh. whateva. Oh, I did update my site, not that there's really any point to it when I have the memories function here, but oh well. Sigh. Etc.

ETA: I put my clothes out, and my 'puter is done defragging. Also, my hair is doing that feathery square thing that hair does when you take it out of braids. It is quite fun. Ho-hum.

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[edithmatilda.livejournal.com]

Heh. You said "bra".

[kbk]

But I'm not wearing one. So my boobies are free! Heh, boobies.

[edithmatilda.livejournal.com]

Now I have died of snigger. Oh no.

[kbk]

*does voodoo dance of resurrection*
*i.e. shakes boobies*

[edithmatilda.livejournal.com]

*is trapped in a horrifying cycle of dethlifedeth and explodes*