October 20th, 2003
|01:16 pm - Accusations at the long-haired-greasy-looking-ape . . .|
I got a letter from a hottie recently.
I love how shallow I sound sometimes.
Anyway, it's a real, hand-written letter from a girl I know. I have to respond in kind. I am, of course, thinking that I should send a package as well. I've been having fun sending those.
I just recently sent a set of notes to Skip; I'm preparing to send the EoR to Cei (and I'm looking furiously for it), and probably to get some articles for him; and I'm going back and forth over whether to send healing_coyote a package with a birthday present inside, or whether to wait until she gets here. . . Don't know.
That's all beside the point. I need to write her back, because there are just some things that are important.
I also finished an entire journal today. I finally hit the last page of it. That means it's time to upload the thing to my website, I think.
This one is interesting, but not always useful. It's occasionally embarassing, but what isn't in this life? I have another set of journals to get online first, though.
Current Mood: busy
Current Music: "One Particular Harbor", -JB
I did a quick search, but it doesn't look like I've written much about PSA. . . I wonder why that is. . .
After all, it isn't like it wasn't a major part of my life.
However, I know you'll recognize some people in it.