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Dec. 13th, 2006 08:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kbkFirst sentence of first post of each month this year
January: "that 2005 meme." At least, that's the cut-text.
February: "Porn! she cried." Um. I wrote a thing.
March: "House is pissing me off with the Stacy Thing." Heh. Also, that's around when I started watching SPN. Whoa.
April: "Loosely, loosely based on "The Monster That Challenged The World", my B-movie ficathon prompt." Fic, surprisingly enough.
May: "I went to nos's y'day, and we watched Who, lots of, and there was joy, and there was popcorn, and there were people, and then there was stress and screaming and I ran away."
June: "ARGH." I had missed House, again, and my internet was crapping out on me, and all was made of argh.
July: "I went to IKEA with my sister today. I got scissors and boxes and a mirror and Daim bars and a dragon."
August: "I went to the dentist for a filling."
September: "Shooooooooes, I have shooooes..." That was on the 7th, which I think is the latest...
October: "Agh. I have to fill out a disclosure thing, for my placement, and it wants my addresses for the past five years, which includes, oh, Mexico and all of university." And then I didn't have to hand it in for weeks after that.
November: "omg pterodactyl! squee!" Guess what I'd just watched?
December: "Sigh/grr. Today I failed at morning."
I have plague. Or possibly flu. I should be working - on what is, thank god, my last assignment this term, which I have not actually started and which is due on Friday - and there are other things I should be doing but screw it, &c.
January: "that 2005 meme." At least, that's the cut-text.
February: "Porn! she cried." Um. I wrote a thing.
March: "House is pissing me off with the Stacy Thing." Heh. Also, that's around when I started watching SPN. Whoa.
April: "Loosely, loosely based on "The Monster That Challenged The World", my B-movie ficathon prompt." Fic, surprisingly enough.
May: "I went to nos's y'day, and we watched Who, lots of, and there was joy, and there was popcorn, and there were people, and then there was stress and screaming and I ran away."
June: "ARGH." I had missed House, again, and my internet was crapping out on me, and all was made of argh.
July: "I went to IKEA with my sister today. I got scissors and boxes and a mirror and Daim bars and a dragon."
August: "I went to the dentist for a filling."
September: "Shooooooooes, I have shooooes..." That was on the 7th, which I think is the latest...
October: "Agh. I have to fill out a disclosure thing, for my placement, and it wants my addresses for the past five years, which includes, oh, Mexico and all of university." And then I didn't have to hand it in for weeks after that.
November: "omg pterodactyl! squee!" Guess what I'd just watched?
December: "Sigh/grr. Today I failed at morning."
I have plague. Or possibly flu. I should be working - on what is, thank god, my last assignment this term, which I have not actually started and which is due on Friday - and there are other things I should be doing but screw it, &c.
