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[kbk]

*sway-hay-hays*

ow. just hurt self. nevver mind.

went for dinner with parentals. we had three bottles of wine, in the end, between three of us. There was reminiscing re: holidays of yore and also deaths of varied relatives.

um. *wobbles* why i have no mails? sigh . mails are good. I like people talking to me, but I suck at talking back so they stop talking and that is no fun.

*sigh* perhaps should merely sleep, though slept till like four today so sleep might not happen because sleep is fickle.

*caffeinates self* *sways*

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[wishfulaces.livejournal.com]

I like people talking to me, but I suck at talking back so they stop talking and that is no fun.

You and me both. Sigh.

[kbk]

*sighs also* Talking is hard.

Now I am awake even though it is morning. I am not sure if I am entirely sober. Also there are roadworks nearby and the noise is annoying.

[safetypinrosie.livejournal.com]

I think you kinda answered your own question there :)

Did you ever get those photos I posted to you way back?

[kbk]

*pouts*

Yes, I did. Did I not say? I thought I said. But I did. Yes. Thank you.

[safetypinrosie.livejournal.com]

I shall have to find where I put my CD of photos from my last film (the 2 weeks after I left base). I have a great photo of a street of houses in Campeche that appear to be made out of Battenburg cake.

*Homer-Simpson-moment as Rosie contemplates a street made out of battenburg and drools onto keyboard*

[kbk]

mmmmmmm. caaaaake. cake good.

[safetypinrosie.livejournal.com]

Especially Batty-burg >:)