If anyone, ANYONE, bitches about being taken off my friends list, you are no true friend. And no, I'm not talking to you, the one girl (one of, rather) I still have to e-mail back, because you didn't bitch. You sent me a what's up e-mail and I am being a bastard by not responding yet.
I like to read intensively, not extensively. I am the type that reads every book in a series, front to back, before seeing the movie (just started the Philosopher's Stone yesterday). When I read someone's journal, I will go back months in search for a related post. I realize sometimes I ask to much when I expect the same from all of you (at least, those who have been reading for that long), but please realize that this is how I do things. And don't tell me to skim. I hate skimming. I like to read intensively, as I just said. I LIKE to. Don't tell me how to like things.
I made plans at work to be able to see Alison when she comes to New York City. Now I just have to get Becca to come visit, too. I miss my girls. I also need the Flu twins, Tamara and Chris, to visit (till I have a car and can visit them) once they are healthy and germ-free again. Maybe when I have a car, I can visit Anee, too, since her parents seem to be down with random guys (well, some of them, apparently) coming to visit her.
I need to update my list of CDs and clean up around here. Then I can make a list of my LPs, upload that, and then make a portal page for all my random stuff and use that to replace the current home.html on my website. By that time, my brother will be home and then I get to clean up/rearrange stuff all over again. Whee.
This has been a less-than-literary entry brought to you by the Committee to Get N@ to Work a Little Less Late, the Coalition for Consonance, and, as always, the Shiny Red Ball Corporation, Rubbertree Division.
I want to publish nonfiction science books for kids/young teens under the label of "Gee, wow!" publishing.
I need to shave, but lack the time. Whee, I guess I get to
