Hurray for the totally unnecessary shirtlessness!. AH, NOSTALGIA : comments.
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Haha, I know that phenomenon... what do you have to do?
Ooh, book fair sounds good. There's one in Munich right now, but I don't really had the time to go so far. Maybe in December. *sighs*
Me, oh... I'm a little fed-up with a friend because lately she's always watching TV and I can't ever talk to her. :( Apart from that, I'm playing FreeCell, listening to music, trying to think of a story to write for which I only have the last line so far... I'm a little exhausted tonight. I studied a lot today, drove my parents' car for the first time, visited my grandfather in the ICU, didn't eat well, didn't sleep well last night. Oh well.
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I have to do a label for a liquid chocolate packing, but photoshop refuses to coaperate, ugh.
Oh, what's the last line?
Woah, your grandfather is ill? o_O I hope he gets better.
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The last line goes She might never take you higher than her attic room, but I will only drag you down into the dirt and it's based on the song Giddy Stratospheres by the Long Blondes (which, obviously, says She'll never take you higher than her attic room). But I can't really think of anything. :/
Yeah, he's... oh, it's all kinds of complicated... he's not well. Not - dying, though. I think. I... can't really deal with it right now, because I already have to take care of so many other things, so I'm mostly pushing it away, but I wanted to see him today. (I was just so afraid something would happen and I wouldn't be able to remember the last time I saw him.)