Lithlanthir's Journal

Hallo
Dear Online Diary Which Everyone Will Read Which Kind Of Destroys The Concept Of A Diary,

Yesterday, my fish, Pellaz Cevarro, died. =( I had him for about four days. ;-; Why do fishes hate meh and want to die?

I bought a cool hat the other day. It is an Oliver Twist-ish hat. It makes me feel like walking around and asking various brutish people: "Please suh, may I have some mo'?" Or else... like...walking by fruit carts in my local market square and stealing apples mischeviously. =-= I'm gonna get right on that.

I deleted slsk, cause someone started talking to me, and what they were saying sounded suspiciously like what an undercover cop might say if he were trying to find enough info from me to BUST MEH FOREVEH!!! >o

... I'm entering this Oprah essay contest for the book "Night." I read the book last year and it was a pretty quick and easy read, so why not? Plus it can be for my independent study in creative writing. Ooooo..yay! Winners supposedly get scholarships and other varoius prizes; trips to Chicago and stuff. It would be cool if I won, though I've never entered a contest like this, so ... I dunno.

My screen keeps flickering and then turning off. =-= So I keep having to turn it off and then on again. Any thoughts on this?

I want a kitten for my birthday. I would name it Cobweb.

I want to see the rest of Scrubs. I've only seen the first season but I love it dearly.

I should finish reading Night now.

I want to read Wraeththu again... I told D that if she brought me her FATHER'S copy (ahahaha, I can't get over that) That I'd put sticky notes on the good bits. But really I'd probably just read it for my own enjoyment. ...Or else...No, you know what? You know what would happen? Every inch of it would be slathered (yes, slathered) with sticky memos...Cause it's all good bits. I want Ghosts of Time and Innocence ( I think... >>) To come. Really badly. I wanna know what happened to Caeru's pearl. And I want to see if Galdra in his all-mightiness and largeness of ouana-lim returns. ;-; I love talking about stuff that I only know what I'm talking about.

Ayumi, the Japanese person that lives in the room next to me, just walked in. She is wearing her greenish snowman flannel matching pajama top and bottom. I should wear my yellow ones! They're comfy! Then we can match!!...And look like demented twins wearing clothes about 10 years our junior! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA. She is also eating ice cream and talking to me while I'm writing.

D, don't forgot to call me tomorrow okay? I'll cry if you don't. ;-; My soul will cry.

Mmmm...anything else? Nah. I kind of feel fat... I wonder what I should dooo...? >_> I KNOW WHAT TO DO!! It's a secret. >D

I think I shall also make tea, and then read Night. It's gettin sadder. ;-; Then maybe write or read...or draw. I want to draw fanart for someone...but who? =-=

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