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[022] Divided we fall
Working seven days in a row means I don't have a whole heck of a lot to blog about, go fig. My job just isn't that interesting.
My aunt* is all upset because I liked my other aunt's happy birthday message on my Facebook wall and not hers, which on the one hand is kind of sad because sad old lady, but also kind of funny because come on. She told my mom all about it and my mom assured her it was only because I rarely go on Facebook, but they posted about an hour apart, and I just happened to drop in and like things in that one hour window, so she didn't understand. I will be sure to call her later. Oh, crazy old people.
Going to Edmonton this weekend for a WILD AND CRAZY NIGHT ON THE TOWN WITH MY MOM. YEAH. Actually, we'll probably just hang in the mall for the day and then crash with the aforementioned aunts. Neither of us has any social life whatsoever, we're pretty much each other's best friends at the moment. It's like Gilmore Girls, only way more pathetic.
I need to watch this Justified show, stat. Desmond Harrington, get back on my screen, hopefully in something that is a little less TOTALLY WHACKADOO than Dexter was this year.
Tonight, though, I think I will just read since I'm finally caught up on tags for once (SIDEBAR: I need threads REALLY BAD this month, guys). And then maybe bust out the NCIS: Los Angeles. We shall see. I get to sleep in until 11 tomorrow, my future is WIDE OPEN.
*If ever I refer to aunts or uncles, you can assume I mean great-aunts and great-uncles, I have none of the regular kind.
My aunt* is all upset because I liked my other aunt's happy birthday message on my Facebook wall and not hers, which on the one hand is kind of sad because sad old lady, but also kind of funny because come on. She told my mom all about it and my mom assured her it was only because I rarely go on Facebook, but they posted about an hour apart, and I just happened to drop in and like things in that one hour window, so she didn't understand. I will be sure to call her later. Oh, crazy old people.
Going to Edmonton this weekend for a WILD AND CRAZY NIGHT ON THE TOWN WITH MY MOM. YEAH. Actually, we'll probably just hang in the mall for the day and then crash with the aforementioned aunts. Neither of us has any social life whatsoever, we're pretty much each other's best friends at the moment. It's like Gilmore Girls, only way more pathetic.
I need to watch this Justified show, stat. Desmond Harrington, get back on my screen, hopefully in something that is a little less TOTALLY WHACKADOO than Dexter was this year.
Tonight, though, I think I will just read since I'm finally caught up on tags for once (SIDEBAR: I need threads REALLY BAD this month, guys). And then maybe bust out the NCIS: Los Angeles. We shall see. I get to sleep in until 11 tomorrow, my future is WIDE OPEN.
*If ever I refer to aunts or uncles, you can assume I mean great-aunts and great-uncles, I have none of the regular kind.