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posted by [personal profile] nekare at 08:02pm on 17/06/2007
Okay, I'm writing PotC:AWE fic. Yes, I know. Whatever. Anyway, I have a question:

spoilers for the scene after the credits )AAAARGH, I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO. Tell me, my flist, what do you guys think?
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posted by [personal profile] nekare at 11:00pm on 17/06/2007
I have two ferrero rocher chocolates next to me. They are oh so tempting. (Seriously, it's like they're calling me, saying 'EAAAAAAT US, ALE, WE KNOW YOU WANT TO, EAAAAAAAAAAT US!!') I so want them.

I didn't get up in time to go bike riding with my dad this morning. Well, actually, Mom woke me up, but I kinda just rolled over and went back to sleep. *shifty eyes* And then I dreamt that teh boyfriend was wearing a white dress and that I was being chased around my school by a crazy dude that wanted to rape me. o_O It was quite terrifying, actually, and it was probably karma for not going out with my dad.

It rained today! It was brilliant - the first honest-to-God rain of the year, it'd only been a drop here and a drop there before. Let's just hope the heat wave will recede after this, because it's getting kinda ridiculous to bring my fan around to everywhere I go.

Uuuugh, I just remembered today that the 15th was either the fifth or sixth (I honestly don't remember for sure, how wrong is that?) anniversary of my uncle, my dad's brother's, death. No wonder he's been so moody, poor soul. He has a shirt that is so similar to what my uncle used to wear, it unnerves me everytime he uses it, but I don't really want to tell him.
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