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chanter1944Up late,, again.
Up late, can't sleep, stayed up *way* beyond what I'd intended to listening to Eurohit 40 and playing AlterAeon and RPing with Jaeni... *fun* scene that was too! I missed RPing with you Jae.
But now I'm wired and can't sleep... wait a second I said that a minute ago. Whoops! Well it's still true, since I didn't just randomly fall forward and zonk out on my keyboard, and my entry doesn't resemble a zzzzz. Yet. :)
Drinking lots and lots of water so I can stand a snowball's chance in Southern California of giving blood tomorrow. Tiny veins plus little water drunk the day before equals no blood given, no decent thingie done by Charlie, no weird but fitting way of honoring Laura's memory. So *gulp* bottoms up the water glass, my darlings!
OK, I'm just *way* too darn wired for my own good. Must've been that caramel frapuccino (SP?) thingie earlier when Jules and Stefanie and Stacey Jan and I all ended up squished around a table that seats three in Prairie Cafe on account of Jitters was closed due to lack of volunteers. Pfffft!
I keep thinking someone's going to knock on my door and tell me "Hey Charlie, quit singing and shut up! You're loud!" So far no one has though, so yay! *sings*
Up late, can't sleep, stayed up *way* beyond what I'd intended to listening to Eurohit 40 and playing AlterAeon and RPing with Jaeni... *fun* scene that was too! I missed RPing with you Jae.
But now I'm wired and can't sleep... wait a second I said that a minute ago. Whoops! Well it's still true, since I didn't just randomly fall forward and zonk out on my keyboard, and my entry doesn't resemble a zzzzz. Yet. :)
Drinking lots and lots of water so I can stand a snowball's chance in Southern California of giving blood tomorrow. Tiny veins plus little water drunk the day before equals no blood given, no decent thingie done by Charlie, no weird but fitting way of honoring Laura's memory. So *gulp* bottoms up the water glass, my darlings!
OK, I'm just *way* too darn wired for my own good. Must've been that caramel frapuccino (SP?) thingie earlier when Jules and Stefanie and Stacey Jan and I all ended up squished around a table that seats three in Prairie Cafe on account of Jitters was closed due to lack of volunteers. Pfffft!
I keep thinking someone's going to knock on my door and tell me "Hey Charlie, quit singing and shut up! You're loud!" So far no one has though, so yay! *sings*
