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17 March 2003
 
*points to blog below* Why I should never ever EVER blog late at night. Goodness! *looks again & winces* Oh the typos! Oh the stuff that makes absolutely no sense! Woah Nelly, someone needs typing skills!

And I call myself an English Major!

So yeah, we're having a temporary spring, when it is nice and above freezing and very nice, and nice enough to wear capri-length pants. Or I would if I didn't have to work. They're not exactly office dress-code. Though I do have skirts. Yay skirts!

I did not pack any more yet today, as Spring is a terrible time to back. In the middle of Winter, you can pack all your summer clothings, and in the middle of summer, you can get your winter clothings. But in Spring, you need pretty much all of them! One day it could be 80 and you're in shorts and the next it's 40 and you're in sweaters. Yes, that is what happened when I graduated. Mother's Day 2000. The day before, it was gorgeous. I had all my clothes packed up except for the dress I was going to wear for graduation. It was literally my only option for clothing. And it was COLD! And I FROZE! I walked around in my graduation robe because it was another layer!

So anyways, yeah. I'm lookin gin my closet and looking at what I could pack. I guess they'll wait for another bit. Of course, my computer is going to wait until the last possible moment because I'm an avowed intenet junkie. I am. So anyway, yeah. This is my meaningless pointless blog to apologize for the terrible spelling, grammar, and mental processes that I inflicted upon you at 11:10 last night. It's what I get for remembering my duty to Susie. And a big hug to Shann because she tags me. I suppose I should whip up a commenter or something on my blog, but really getting no comments is a terrible bore. It's like visiting the post office at school. Nope, no one loves me. Ah well. My co-dependent cat Orpheus loves me.

Liz the Mischievous renovated @ 19:51