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Take the "Which Lady of the Valier are you?" Quiz @ Elvenhome

Yay! That works, as have rather shamelessly casted myself as Varda anyway...


Take the "Which Lord of the Valar are you?" Quiz @ Elvenhome

...alright, just squick.







"What is your elven song?" Quiz @
Elvenhome




It'd be a pretty song if it didn't fit "Oh Susannah" so damn well...

Happy Deathday!
Your name:	agentclaudia
You will die on:	Thursday, April 17, 2025
You will die of:	Skin Cancer
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o.O HOLY SHIT. That's way too damn accurate... skin cancer... I've known I'll probably die of skin cancer since I was about eight... and yet my mother is still attempting to make me go outside this summer...

Eee, creepy...

Anyway.

It's so rare when you wake up and are just thwacked on the head with good news, but that happened today. It's also rare when the good news is the front page of the newspaper, but that happened too. It has been officially decided that anti-sodomy laws are unconstitutional. I still have no faith in mankind, but apparently good things can still happen.

I hope today's not going to be as dreadfully hot as yesterday... I spent all of yesterday Jacobyhousing... actually, I've spent most of the damn week Jacobyhousing. (They have air conditioning.) Despite fact that I've spent all week Jacobyhousing, I haven't seen much of Chris. Have been mostly watching Stargate with Matt (and getting "quite tangled", to use Beky's words). Got the biggest continuous block of reading OotP done there, may have something to do with not having the heat reduce my attention span to that of a gnat.

Brother is home from camp and is now whining at me about the Call ID and pushing buttons... brother annoys me... wish he'd go back to camp... I'll stop whining now.

-Claudia

Air conditioning!

Am at my dad's house at the moment, where we have FINALLY installed some semblance of air-conditioning... meaning two window units, but still... they're air conditioners, and one of them is in my room. *does happy "I shall not die of heatstroke" dance*

On downside, am at dad's house instead of at Pat's with those in the Leper Colony who are not away or grounded watching Monty Python. Mother gets annoyed that Claudia comes home a few minutes late when relying on other people to get rides. Bah. Claudia gets in at ten forty five instead of ten thirty last night, nevermind that ickle brother out til one in the morning watching movie that *starts* at ten o'clock, because there is an oh-so-massive difference between watching movie in dark movie theater with one friend own age and gender and parental supervision instead of in dark guest room with multiple friends and other people's family members of, gasp! different ages and genders, with adult supervision. Sheesh. Nothing dreadful is going to happen. Nothing dreadful has happened yet. Father is now reading over shoulder, so am signing off.

-Claudia

Ella is *insane*...

AkashaReincarnat: *feels wuved*
elftrekkie42: not this again...
AkashaReincarnat: Alright, i'll shut up.
elftrekkie42: no, don't.
AkashaReincarnat: I told you about my bit of wuved-feeling-ness in IM conversation with Matt?
elftrekkie42: but not this topic.
elftrekkie42: noooo.
AkashaReincarnat: Yes, I did... 'cos you were being Hopeless Romantic...
elftrekkie42: .....
elftrekkie42: Oh! That....
AkashaReincarnat: Yesh, that
elftrekkie42: I think that you should try to kiss him.
AkashaReincarnat: o.O
elftrekkie42: but that could be the adrenaline and hormones talking...
AkashaReincarnat: WHAT?
AkashaReincarnat: Yeh, I think so...
elftrekkie42: but you shuld!
elftrekkie42: *should
AkashaReincarnat: But that could majorly fuck stuff up!
AkashaReincarnat: 'Tis v. v. difficult to pass that off as platonic. Even I wouldn't buy that.
elftrekkie42: so if it does, blame it on me and my affinity for Seventeen magazine.
elftrekkie42: and Soap Operas
AkashaReincarnat: If in some moment of complete not-myself-ness I do, then I most definitely shall.
elftrekkie42: just try it.
AkashaReincarnat: NO I SHALL NOT.
AkashaReincarnat: You're completely INSANE, you know that?
elftrekkie42: or, stare at him, face to face, and move closer. Most guys will either move in if they're interested, or won't if they're not.
elftrekkie42: I'm the cute but psycho bunny! of course I'm insane1
elftrekkie42: *!
AkashaReincarnat: You've been reading WAAAAAAAAAY too many trashy teen magazines.
elftrekkie42: sooo?
elftrekkie42: :-[
AkashaReincarnat: they eevil!
elftrekkie42: well....
elftrekkie42: DAMMIT! ASK HIM!
AkashaReincarnat: NO!
elftrekkie42: WHY NOT???
AkashaReincarnat: Don't wish to feck things up.
AkashaReincarnat: maybe shall bring it up in a "Let's poke fun at Leah's crazy ideas" sort of way...
elftrekkie42: okay, ask him 'Look, Leah's been reading too many trashy teen novels, and is offering me chocolate. Do you like me?
AkashaReincarnat: ^o^
AkashaReincarnat: Will you seriously give me chocolate if i ask him?
elftrekkie42: yes.
AkashaReincarnat: How much?
AkashaReincarnat: I'd only do this for a loooooooot of chocolate...
elftrekkie42: we'll go to the mall and I'll get you some Godiva
elftrekkie42: when I get paid.
AkashaReincarnat: How much Godiva?
elftrekkie42: ho much is the leat you'll do it for?
AkashaReincarnat: I dunno... I'll have to think about it...
AkashaReincarnat: I'm not even sure I'll do it at all...
elftrekkie42: well?
AkashaReincarnat: Give me more time to think.,
elftrekkie42: well?
AkashaReincarnat: Shut up.
elftrekkie42: well?
AkashaReincarnat: *glares* Meh daddy agrees wif you.
AkashaReincarnat: *pokes daddy viciously*
elftrekkie42: hehe
elftrekkie42: Yay Mr. Fitzgerald!

Later...

AkashaReincarnat: *is done thinking about it*
elftrekkie42: well?
AkashaReincarnat: NO.
elftrekkie42: PLEASE?
AkashaReincarnat: No!
elftrekkie42: I'll give you chocolate, and If he says 'No' then you can laugh and blame it all on me.
AkashaReincarnat: Things are fucked up enough with the rest of my friends, thank you very much. I don't need to feck up a perfectyly good huggly friendship.
AkashaReincarnat: Don't think so.
AkashaReincarnat: Mebbe I'll be underhanded and post this on LJ so we can all laugh at you...
elftrekkie42: fine
elftrekkie42: but don't lock it!
AkashaReincarnat: I shan't.
elftrekkie42: I wanna read it!
AkashaReincarnat: Okay.
elftrekkie42: hehe
AkashaReincarnat: And then we shall point and laugh at the influence of blond hair dye and Danielle Steel novels on Leah's brain...
elftrekkie42: yup@
elftrekkie42: *!
AkashaReincarnat: *points and laughs at influence of blonde hair dye and Danielle Steel novels* You've gone spastic!
AkashaReincarnat: like, even more spastic than you were before!
elftrekkie42: hehe
AkashaReincarnat: You were scaring me. I sent Eddy's away message the following...
elftrekkie42: ...
AkashaReincarnat: AkashaReincarnat: *poke poke poke* Come back! Save me! Leah's frightening meeee!
Auto response from Rampage Tonberry: phone

AkashaReincarnat: No, seriously. Get back here. She's SCARY. She is attempting to bribe me into kissing Matt.
elftrekkie42: hehe
AkashaReincarnat: You're scawy!
elftrekkie42: I know...
AkashaReincarnat: Edward still on phone, dammit.
AkashaReincarnat: *SULK*
elftrekkie42: I'm sorry...
AkashaReincarnat: I need someone to bitch about you to!
AkashaReincarnat: Eh, 'sokay. 'Tis all in fun.
elftrekkie42: hehe
AkashaReincarnat: or, it'd BETTER be. ~.^
elftrekkie42: umm... *blushes*
AkashaReincarnat: *even more suspicious look*
AkashaReincarnat: Leah?
AkashaReincarnat: Is you not telling me stuffs?
elftrekkie42: nooo...
AkashaReincarnat: *ubersuspicious look*
AkashaReincarnat: Eh, correction. Is you not telling me that you is writing in different context than I was thinking?
AkashaReincarnat: (or something like that... cannot think...)
elftrekkie42: I was kind of serious...
AkashaReincarnat: Define "kind of serious".
elftrekkie42: You should do it!
AkashaReincarnat: no, I shouldn't!
elftrekkie42: yes you should! I relly will give you chocolate!
AkashaReincarnat: I mean, I thought last Friday was "repercussions like a kick in the head for doing nothing wrong". This would be an uber bad idea.
elftrekkie42: *hmphs*

Poor Ella, combination of blonde hair dye, overexposure to sun, trashy romance novels, and teen magazines *really* screwing with her brain... she scared me...

Apologies to Matt and anyone else this might severely disturb for actually posting this.

-Claudia