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bloodygranuaile ([personal profile] bloodygranuaile) wrote2004-01-04 10:33 am

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Last day in this house. *huggles house* Today's going to be bloody crazy...

I've randomly woken up at 8h30 today and yesterday, after two weeks of sleeping in past noon unless I absolutely had to wake up, and sometimes even when I did have to wake up. Which hopefully means I've caught up on sleep.

I get to stay at my dad's tomorrow, which is good because I have an addition thirty or so Inkubus Sukkubus songs on that computer and they've been stuck in my head lately.

I can recall running around downtown after midnight on a massive sugar high with a group of people, only two of whom I was really friends with, sometime in eighth grade. I swear it happened; where did it go...? Or maybe it didn't, really, but I think it did. How strange that eighth grade should be the year of social freedom, straight out of a tiny lifeless private school into running free after midnight, restrictions not laid down 'til a year and a half later. Exceeding strange.

-Claudia