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Saturday, March 15, 2003
Guess not--whew!
9:46 PM
Um...test...it's not stil doing italics, is it?
9:46 PM
Hehe--more quizzies. This is een-teresting.
I'm ARMAND. Which Ricean Vampire Are You? Find out here.
Created by
I also took a "how well do you know the vampire chronicles quiz, and got 50%. Which is pretty good, considering that I only read a few of them, years ago. *shrug*
Okay! Off to find more QUIZZIES!
9:45 PM
I am just a test-taking fool this week, I guess!
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I'm
a Ravenclaw!
But there's just something so...addictive...about these little quizzies. Not like I really think that they are some great key to the "real me" or anything, but hey--fun and interesting. Right? Right.
9:35 PM
Because I love the Very Secret Diaries, I had to, I just HAD to!
and
Well, at least their (theoretical) kids would have long, pretty hair.
12:51 AM
Thursday, March 13, 2003
I find this a bit...creepy.
You are Mary Bell. At the ripe old age of 10 you
strangled a neighbor boy, afterwhich you carved
your initals into his skin. At his funreal you
laughed. Your next victim was a 3 year old. You
pushed him off the roof, resulting in a broken
skull. After he was found you went to his
mothers house and asked to see him, she replied
tha t he was dead. You smiled brightly and said
'Oh, I know he's dead. I wanted to see him in
his coffin."
You horrid little girl you.
-smacks your hand-
Which Imfamous criminal are you?
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She reminds me somewhat of Purple, my Malk who's still officially alive, just somewhere in hiding. But older, of course. Maybe it's the smile.
4:48 PM
Wednesday, March 12, 2003
NEVER AGAIN
That is approximately when I'm going to print out a whole 359-page novel as one single solitary document on my poor overstressed little bubble-jet printer. It took three freaking hours to do the whole thing, three hours of babysitting it, because if I don't, it'll just tangle itself up. And it ran out of ink on the last page. *sigh*
So I had to come down and use my sweetie's computer, and because it's version of Word is just plain fucked and it doesn't import from WordPerfect 5.1, I had to do it as a text document in Notepad. When I tried to c&p it out, it kept losing the second line. So I had to highlight the whole stupid rest of the story, erase that, go back in, delete all of the funky formatting thingies(TM) and then double-space it line by line. SO glad it was only one page.
But anyway, I think I'm going to have a change of plans. Shannon is tap-tap-tapping the inside of my skull, patiently for now--but she's NOT a patient person.
But I'm not going to start it, until I get TGS (or TCS) into the mail. Right? Right.
9:47 PM
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