Tidbits.

I love Tailsteak.

Go read his latest rant, it's quite lovely.

And I also love Mookie--SantaQuilt is my new background!

Annnnnnnnnd thats all.

Although if I suddenly start spouting things in a British accent, distract me until I get better. I blame watching Holy Grail in Stagecraft and watching four episodes in a row last night of Black Books. Which is most excellent.

Also, I apparently have no people skills. But I do have the ability to not need proper sleep. Which is a good thing, as I can never fall asleep anyway.

I'm a shitty friend. No, not for any of those reasons. Hush.

Beth-izzle will be assimilated. Sortof IS assimilated by this point. Exxxxxxxxxcellent.

Quote of the past few days: "Now we don't just make out! We make out with a PURPOSE!" (Bethizzle after Josh asked her to be his girlfriend)

*gasp!* Kat knowingly spreading gossip? Shocking!

I met a new favorite gay boy on Wednesday, but then Jonny came back into my life and started being sassy, so I had to put him over Leigh.

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Leighs cuter. And he knows my girlfriend! Wheeeeee!!

I saw Blue on Wednesday! No, Kyu, I didn't follow your instructions. So nyah. :p

And I think I just ran out of things to say. Oh yes -Bernard Black is probably not the best person to be assimilating into the back of my mind, but see, theres the problem. He wasn't invited, he just sort of showed up, quite drunk, and expressed interest when Zaphod offered him a drink. So now I have TWO socially inept drunken brit's living in the back of my head.

(Although, yes, technically, it can be argued that Zaph's not british, but I absolutely REFUSE to let him use his shitty American accent from the movie, so myeh.)

...joy. At least they balance each other out some, the only noticible effects being I'm now thinking with an English accent. Which isn't all bad, but it's annoying.

I think thats all. Bowling with Santa, and pissing off* Ty and her Boy-toy today! Whee!

~Sor
MOOP!

P.S: Shitty is my word of the day. No, not because I'm expecting a particularily shitty day (it IS x-mas eve after all) but because I think it's a good word.

*Because I have no people skills. I certainly won't do it on PURPOSE, I do try to avoid pissing people off on purpose. Well, most of the time. But see, I get all mixed up, and it really doesn't help that Bernard is sitting in the back of my head griping aout the fact that it's 8 in the morning.

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Bowling w/Santa was...well fun wouldn't be completely honest, as I sortof wigged out and got quiet for a while there. But I got better! And I won The Game in that I didn't actually cry! So yay that!!

And I taught a...god, I dunno, 10 year old, how to fly. That made the world better. Spreading the goodness of the Hitchhikers is always wonderful.

And small children were a good invention. They're highly distracting, which is generally an excellent thing.

Katter's acknowladge's that it's not really MY fault that her prezzies haven't gotten to her! w00t, I'm not a horrid friend anymore!!

Well, ok, I still am, but it's all mom's fault I'm a horrid friend now instead of mine.

Lesse...other stuff...Eric beat me in bowling both times. I maitain I would have won the first game if I hadn't HIT MYSELF IN THE FREAKING LEG WITH THE BOWLING BALL!! *grumbles* Note to everyone: Don't do that, it hurts. I probably would have done better the second time round if I hadn't been playing The Game which involved getting a hot dog without missing any of my turns. They skipped me along the way though, so I lost that one. *tear*

Yeah. Don't whack your leg with the bowling ball. It makes your ball go all wonky and fall almost immediately into the gutter.

Bernard seems to have shut up. He's probably sleeping.

And that is all. Oh yes -Our tree, Kris, is decorated and lovely. And at some points I have meme's for you. But not right now.

~Sor