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While working on my X Years Ago Today post for today, I stumbled across last year's "review of the year in a sentance"

The exact wording I used to explain was "So, unless there's something from the last 12 months that you really want to know about, I'm going to skip doing a nice big wordy post this year, and give you the one sentence summery of the past twelve months:"

Last year? Sorcy got into college, met her clone, made some bad decisions, made some good decisions, survived her first semester at college, and didn't die.

This year?

Sorcy started dating two utterly amazing people, went to a bunch of cons, got a job at a thrift store, traveled to North Carolina to see one of her favourite musicals, made friends with the right people and continued to enjoy school, a lot.

~Sor
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Before I forget:
Ericness: Fwen we get seasons two and three of Black Books, do I have to wait for you to show up again before I can watch them? because that's terribly unfair, I'll have you know.

Other stuff:
I've been partying at skiing the last weekend! I'm a bit sore, but satisfied. Before that I was sick a whole bunch which was Not Fun besides watching stuff.

Watching TV is SO not on my list of things. Seven and a half hours...oy. =>.<;=

Jelly beans were a good invention except for the licorice flavoured ones. Clearly I need to get together with Lily sometime soon to feed her them. Excpet I keep eating them anyways, because I'm that sort of person. Soooooooooooo...thank you Eric. And see, I *was* good that time round, I didn't gel your hair.

...sigh.

Bitterwaitress is a very...unique look on it all. I still think I'd prefer it to being a movie-bitch or counter-bitch though. Except, I'd have to carry a spare notebook and scrawl down my story ideas about all the people I serve.

I really should go to the mall with a notebook sometime. Scrawl down what everybody is. "Oh yes, that couple there, they're pretty happy except for the fact that he's really cheating on her, and those two, who aren't quite touching, they wish they were confident enough to hold hands, but someone might see and tell her mother that they're lesbians and that would be the end, and wow! What a cute boy, he totally dresses all punkish at night and goes clubbing"

Yes, I invent lives. Shut up, it's just what I do. It's a large part of what the main body of Elsewhere is.

I should make a new paint-creation. A map of my mind!

Bah. I'm sorry, but I've had enough catching up. I'll do it later. And I know there are less of you since I've decided only to bother with half or so of you, but I'm still faaaaaar behind.

Caught up on the drugswebcomics though! Theres another thing I need to do, a dissertation of all those I read right now. Hmmmmmm...Thats next, methinks. Ta!

~Sor
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