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Journals and Blogs seems to be for most of my circle of friends, a waste of time. With the exception of one or two really dedicated friends, not many use places such as these. Nothing major to read that couldnæt easily be shared over a cup of coffee. If not friends IRL, then a chat over the phone. Not on speaking terms? Share on Facebook.

I set this account up years and yars ago. made 3 posts. Meant to use it for something, never did.

Was to rant about the corporate annoyances and companies I wan boycotting due to one slight or another?

Was it to document every detail of a small and insignificant life, as if a diary that no one would read, except maybe decades from now, in some class on the study of human behaviour? As if, the fall of civilization would have to happen first and my journal have to the the only surviving record for that to happen.

I could have meant to document all the arts and crafts projects I work on. From crocheting baby dresses, to knittin scarves, to crocheting a baseball cap (didnt work well, altho great creation for the bill out of raw materials), to crossstitching xmas ornaments, to sewing small bags to keep the ashes of loved ones in.

Perhaps I meant to use this to document my attempts at cooking new recipies. I perfected pot roast in the oven. Took one try. >That was easy.

Who knows, but it's a waste of space with all of two comments, neither constructive or useful. And Now to decide should I delete this thing, leave it as a testament to the intent, or try again to do something with it?

Who knows maybe I will be back in another 7 years.

moving sucks, really it does

Well, the equiv of 4 back seats worth of stuff is over there. I see 6 tubs, 8 boxes, and 8 milke crates left. Plus the big items, couch, tv, computer, filing cab, bed.

This weekend is gonna suck!

But, at least we are still here, leaving my roomie and his girlfriend to, ahem, break in the new apartment tonight for us. :) *WEG*

Good thing he doens't know about this, eh? ;) j/k

so, conclusion: i hate moving. Got a headache from the ehat earlier on. Apsirin finally got rid of it. (First time it's actually worked, would ya know)

Oh, and funnily enough, between us 3 humans (and a turle), t looks like we will end up with 3 whole computers, 1 extra monitor/keyboard/mouse, and 5 printers. A lot of crap, if i do say so meself.


Don't ask me why I wanted purple. It's been stuck in my head for ages that my online rantpage should be purple. I really don't know why. I mean, it is in one of my fave sets of colour, but..... I rarely use the sets as a whole.

(Red, Black, White)

(Pink, Purple, Blue)

I am just so not a pink person, that this sudden infatuation with purple is a bit disturbing.

Insomia and cravings

Well, eventually maybe I will learn how to do neat things with icons and such, but until then, boring old Moonie as usual.

Got 3 hours of sleep yesterday, and then had a bit of a busy day. Rather passed out at 5pm, cause i just couldn't keep focusing on things anymore. I *think* my roomie called, but I am not sure if it actually happened, or if it was in my dreams. And woke up at 2am. So, now I have to figure what to do to waste the next 5 hours. Clean, study, organize, make webpages, make image files....

Had a cute end to a dream, tho. I was in a house, laying on the couch, with my brother in law on the floor. My best buds girlfriend was listening via telephone (why we called her so she could listen to the movie is utterly beyond me). The movie ended and the credits started to roll and I started trying to sing along to the song that was on. I couldn't manage to find the key, yet I kept trying for a minute. Then burst out laughing. Best buddies girlfriend was doing the same thing, but had found the key sooner. Bro-in-law just stared at me, i was laughing so hard i couldn't see straight. Finally, gasping, i got out what essentially amounted to "I keep trying to sing along, and just keep realising that I suck!" and off I went into giggles again.

If you've ever read my other diary or talked to me about dreams, you iknow that that has to be the sanest, most boring and realistic dream I have ever had. I was rather disappointed. (The first part of the dream being about my having trouble logging into the system to cashier at Walmart....)

I could really go for some food. Wonder what I could make quietly so as to not wake up my husband.......

Got plans to go out for a drink tonight with a casual friend. Have to call her later and make sure she got my text message last night.

I wonder how i put something in that little blurb box?

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