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What a day, my friends, what a day. I sat on the plane for eight hours next to the only Dutchman who pumps iron. He was blond and 6'6 and shoved into the seat like a defensive linebacker in a tutu. Oh and did I mention really attractive? The flight attendants kept attempting to push immigrations forms on us, because we apparently looked like a couple. Hey, I'll take it, if they think I could be this dude's girlfriend, Christian Bale can't be that far off.

Anyway, I have left the world of pancake boats and wii mario-kart (more on this later), and am now hanging out with

memphis86 as she eats yogurt-covered welch snacks. What will they think of next?

Whatever, basically I plan to get her drunk so that she'll write this ridiculous fic prompt she bandied about. I won't say what it is, because that'll ruin it, BUT YOU SHOULD SECOND MY ENDEAVOR TO ALCOHOLATE HER!

I probably won't be online very much until next Wednesday, because

cerberos is arriving tomorrow. I'll be armed with my cell-phone, so if you wanna text me, feel free.

I've suddenly found myself with 8,000 projects. And if

memphis86 is blaming me for her WIPs, then I think we need to be honest, and give credit where it's due. IT'S TOTALLY ALL HER FAULT. Turn about is totally fair play.

( And because I'm leaving you for a few days, music for those of us who enjoy covers )

Goodness it's weird to think of going back to school. I'm actually really excited. Last year I had a vague sense of dread. I go back and read all the entries that Meredith posted at the beginning of the year and it seemed like she was having such an incredible time, and I am just bad at that. I mean, I was quite literally dying. I think it would have been different with different room mates, but probably not much. Once the whole meeting people thing was over, I enjoyed myself alot more.

( My promised men in suits pic-spam, from Christian Bale to regular ole models, to Hayden Christensen )

Current Mood: chipper
Current Music: Faith - George Michael

This girl that I was really good friends with Sophomore year and who I still see occasionally, although not very often because she went off to middle college for Junior and Senior year, ran into me last night while I was replenishing my stores of honest tea. I had to leave in a rush because my arthritic mother needed me to carry off the countless goodies that she bought for New Years, but she called me later in the evening and we decided to hang out.

So we're watching some crappy film with Courtney Love as one of the main characters, drinking smirnoff with coke, and it just generally came out that she likes girls. I was like, well fuck! I finally told her that Sophomore year I had this huge thing for her, blah blah blah. And then she was like "oh, I had one for you junior year, when we were in that SAT class together." I find this out now, of course, when I go to school in Connecticut and she's at UCSC. Looking back down the line I feel sort of lost, because I think we could've made something work, but now the time for that kind of thing is completely gone. Not to mention my room-mates (specifically one of them) would probably find it ridiculous if I had a long-distance relationship with a girl. Ugh.

to whom it may concern...The Bastard Fairies are probably the best thing since Christian Bale decided he wanted to be famous and plaster himself all over giant billboards.

Current Mood: nostalgic
Current Music: the bastard fairies-we are going to hell

[	mood	\|	FREAKIN' HYPER	]
[	music	\|	Scissor Sisters-Kiss You Off	]

So I was having kind of a crappy day. Not crappy really, just a moody one. You all know what I'm talking about. Anyway, I went and studied for two hours in the classics library and then thought I was fully deserving of a treat, so I went to News Haven. Guess what I found!

( THE HOTTEST FUCKING THING EVAR, XTINE YOU BETTER LOOK UNDER THIS FUCKING CUT! )

to whom it may concern . . .I'm walking on sunshine, OOOOH!

[	mood	\|	there's a storm on, I'm wonderful	]
[	music	\|	An Poc Ar Buile-Gaelic Storm	]

Yesterday I managed to drink a retaurant out of Iced tea, which being the iced tea fiend that I am really is quite a feat. That is to say, I am proud of myself. I'm not quite sure the rest of you will see it as a great accomplishment.

Today, Colleen, Aidan, and I were stuck with a huge freakin' bar of Scharffen Berger (Flo, you should be proud) and no way to break off a piece so we, being the geniuses that we are, used a ten pound weight and a table. It worked, although the chocolate was rather the worse for the wear. I blame the influence of Firefly--it was playing on the TV at the time.

Finally saw Pirates of the Caribbean 2, I was slightly disappointed, but hey I was quite pleased to see that back shot of Orlando Bloom. Shoulder blades just get me. God knows why.

( in honor of beautiful shoulders . . . )

to whom it may concern . . .Can you believe it? I'm actually writing Chapter Four of "Nobody But You"?

[	mood	\|	miffed	]
[	music	\|	I told you so-New Order	]

Several new developments. I'm sure they'll interest you all. Finally, it has been made impossible for me to ignore not having a form of instant messaging, so I have gone and secured trillian. So, if you have AIM (which I despise) I shall be able to talk to you. If you have Yahoo, well then I've always been able to talk to you, and if you have MSN, I shall also be able to talk to you.

Yahoo: thee_childlike_empress
MSN/AIM: Audaxregina

Come bug me if you like.

Furthermore, my mother, it appears, will not be moving to San Francisco. Which makes my life easier at the same time it makes it more difficult. On the one hand I will continue to have a home to come to (I don't even want to consider my dad's as such), on the other my mom has gone abso-fucking-lutely nuts. Anything sets her off at the moment.

Like today. Thankfully, Flo was there and we went on picnic at Bol park to escape her. Much hilarity and chucking about of m & ms and cheddar bunnies ensued. But now that that's over I'm left with a slight stomach ache from the candy, broken sunglasses, and a menopausal mom.

YAY!!!

to whom it may concern . . .I just bought season one of firefly. Slashy stories here I come. Speaking of slash, I sort of already knew that Jared and Jensen was NEVER going to happen on ALG, but now my hopes have been reduced to a pile of smoldering ash. In the words of Cartman, Stan, and Kyle: "Goddamn it!"

( Couldn't forget the eye-candy now could I? )

[	mood	\|	hot	]
[	music	\|	Sin Sin Sin-Robbie Williams	]

LONDON!!! Whew. Now that I've got that out of my system. Guys and Gals here I am, and am I in love? Yes, a love strong enough to match my love for iced tea and sunshine and Wes Anderson films (er and Slash . . .). Last night my mother and I went out for Indian food and just walked around. I bought two books: a collection of Tim Burton interviews and one of the only Neil Gaiman novels I haven't read--Stardust. Figured I'd better hop to it, seeing as they're making a movie.

So many cute shops here mixed in with cheap souvenir stands and cheesy street performers. We went down to Westminster today and I felt terribly bad for the people who actually had to work there. It was so damn clogged with tourists (half of them Japanese), we decided to go back for Westminster Abbey tomorrow.

Finally proved to my mother that the London Eye actually exists and it's not some invention of mine.

( Shameless Eye Candy! )

to whom it may concern . . .I'm actually going to see Avenue Q!

[	mood	\|	nostalgic	]
[	music	\|	Street Fighting Man-The Rolling Stones	]

Last day of high school was on Friday. Baccalaureate (I imagine that's spelled horribly wrong) today. Tomorrow the influx of family members begins. Wednesday is graduation. On Saturday I'm off for the annual visit to the Netherlands--where the world cup will constantly be on the living room television. YES!

Mr. Struckmeyer had the sweetest speech at baccalaureate . . .he said he was the student that never asked anyone to a dance and I swear half the female audience went "Awwww". It's kinda funny now, because he's the HOTTEST teacher on campus. He gave me a hug today, and he had to bend so far over, I felt even shorter than usual. It already sucks that most people in my family are tall.

Damn genetics.

to whom it may concern . . .Flo, your camera rocks!

Lauren

oooh, I almost forgot, the new tradition I'm starting . . .( for those of us who love Velvet Goldmine )

[	mood	\|	insightful	]
[	music	\|	Teardrop-Massive Attack	]

So you know how I always rant about physics? Specifically, how bad I am at it? Y'know? For the sake of argument we're going to say you know. I'm really bad at it. I cut that class all the time, I fall asleep, I write slashy stories in my notebook next to Newton's Laws--basically, I'm a really bad student. Okay,well, surprise of all surprises, today Mr. Bloom asked me to stay after class and I was afraid that he was going to tell me that I was getting a warning notice because my grade had dropped to a C or . . .lower. However, he then announces that he's giving me the physics award. WHAT? Is that a joke? Are you kidding? No, you aren't kidding. Okay, well, WHAT PSYCHOLOGICAL DISORDERS DO YOU HAVE MR. BLOOM?

How is it that I, who has never managed to be good at anything not related to history or English, am getting the bloody physics award? I know he likes me, but wow, I didn't know he liked me that much.

On a different note, Flo was over for the last three hours and we watched the first four episodes of House, M.D. Forget Dr. Cameron and House shippers. It's all about Dr. Cuddy and House. Anyway, I'm off to go eat dinner, boggle your minds over my weird physics dilemma.

Hah, and I was gettin all sad because I never win any awards. Good god, NEVER expected this.

to whom it may concern . . .Dr. Chase REALLY needs a new haircut.

Oooh, I almost forgot, a little C-Bale love for izzardwizzard who isn't feeling so hot under ( the cut )

[	mood	\|	happy	]
[	music	\|	Take Your Mama-Scissor Sisters	]

Don't go to bed at 7:45 PM. That is my warning to you. I had a host of random dreams that I would very much appreciate never dreaming again. Blah. Rolled out of bed this morning to take Goblin to the vet. Oh my god, my cat gets so much love it's insane. He's like the Christian Bale of cats. Everybody has to touch him and say how big and beautiful he is (I wouldn't be surprised if people said this to Christian either). The entire time he sat wedged between me and the wall so that he wouldn't have to look at this hoard of cat fans. Sigh.

to whom it may concern . . .my foot is a lot better. Unfortunately my mother pointed out when I pulled my jeans on yesterday that I had gained weight. Yeah, okay, way to make me feel better.

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