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well. here we are, wasting time yet again on a monday. i now work in HSC's lab on monday and wednesday nights until 9. why? cause i need the money, i'm sure. but mostly because i'm an idiot. *sigh* i hate long hours. i hate evenings. because all it means is i start wasting time in the labs at night. *sigh of all sighs*

my sis is spending the night with me tonight. hubby's off on a long truck drive. you know what that means, don't you??? DIRTY BABY DIAPERS. eww.

i'm . so. fucking. tired.



and i just had the weirdest moment of having to look up lyrics. i heard 98 degrees say "don't wanna shit on you." when they definitely said "don't wanna throw shade on you." yeah... nights like this are sooooooo much fun.





mcdonald's for lunch and dinner bites the big one, for reals yo.

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as yet untitled maynowrimo fic
goal: 17K words.
genre: sci fi

( As ambassador to the Lessers for the past 6 years, josephs couldn't afford that luxury. Even a diplomat had to be always on his guard and collected when madness and chaos surrounded him. And, sweet heavens, was the Lessers full of chaos and madness. )

like it? dislike it? doesn't catch your interest? any help would be greatly appreciated

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http://shadows-of.livejournal.com/43360.html

go. tell me what you think, please?