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About Me
Name: Cleo Age: 20 Where: Unknown Likes: chocolate, books, friends, family, writing, comedy, computers, CSI Dislikes: racism, bigotry, closed-mindedness, the Undead, the Fiend Reading: Lemony Snicket books; "Sherlock In Love"; fanfics Listening to: Jem- Finally Woken; C.S.I. soundtrack Quote of the Moment: "Nicky notices a man selling rope. Jakob Dylan sings the national anthem, Brass throws out the first clue, and the A-game has commenced." Links TV Glomping Airbags Deploy Blacwolf Clawed Duct Tp Fairy Scootersoo Geek Love NAU Word Fun
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Monday, March 22, 2004
greetings, fellow insoms. sorry I haven't posted in so long. just got back from Spring Break yesterday afternoon. I kicked things off with my first ever Renaissance Festival, then worked for a few days at dorm sweet dorm, then got in a car and from there my week was a blur. Long drives, 3 cats, Thai food, big decisions, window shopping, depression, reading and ice cream, rampant insomnia and parasomnia, meals with family and people that drive me nuts (and no, that wasn't a redundant statement), and lots of 80's movies on late night TV while eating chocolate frosting out of a can. *sighs* and now I'm sitting at my less than stimulating job, trying desperately to stay awake. last night, instead of getting a few hours of much- needed sleep, I pushed myself to stay up, watched a movie, had some chips and salsa from the best Mexican restaurant in California, drank 2 bottles of Smirnoff Ice, then took a one hour nap. There's nothing but colorful static from the neck up, so my coherence, general sanity, and desire for avoidance of violence and bloodshed are hanging by a very thin thread. On the other hand, I had a 20 minute conversation with the only other person around at that hour, and I was funny. (I actually considered keeping myself up til tonight for Bits, but figured I'd get up to be funny and pass out on the floor instead. *wink*) hope everyone had a great SB; got lots of rest and relaxation. (damn, I almost got that out with a straight face.) anyway, must go now. til next post, sweet dreams... or at least really interesting Sleep Deprivation Psychosis. Cleo opened her eyes at 6:15 AM Wednesday, March 10, 2004 yesterday was not a good day. I got into a fight, slept through my sociology midterm, and lost the battle to not get sick; all in all, HELL. hopefully today will be better. in fact, the only good thing about yesterday was the sleep I got, which left me cranky and really cheesed I missed my test, so maybe it wasn't that good after all. oh well. til next post. p.s. take this quiz. it's pretty accurate.  You are a human shadow. If a loved one needs you, you are always right at his or her heels! Your deep social connection with human beings produces your qualities of genuine caring and charisma. However, at times you are naive to the true nature of your loved ones. Remember that humans' gift of free will does not always lead them in wise directions. But your essence of love and friendship represent the other precious gifts of humanity. Overall you are a strikingly valuable and innocent being who has a lot to give. What Kind of Shadow Are You? (with gorgeous pics) brought to you by Quizilla Cleo opened her eyes at 4:10 AM Sunday, March 07, 2004 Friday night was interesting. Me, Cordilleran and the Duct Tape Fairy went sledding down on S. Campus. Now, normally a Mongol on a mogul would worry me, but the evening was actually quite fun. At one point or another, Cord, DTF and I ended up flat on our backs or butts in pain- mostly from catching too much air off the hill we constructed. But a few choice comments along with some shot glasses full of tea restored us and off we went again. I did criminal damage to my vocal cords with all the screaming and giggling that went on, but I'm very glad I decided to go. I expect the DTF will blog some of this at Airbags Deploy but I still wanted to leave you with one amusing quote made by yours truly. As we were driving in the Boat, I was struck by the urge to sing. We agreed on "My Immortal" by Evanescence, and the girls started crooning while we wiped the fog off the windshield. The lyrics went something like this: 'When you cried I'd wipe away all of your fog, when you'd scream, we'd put this up on Mad Clawed's blog, and we've been out sledding for way too long, cause now we really have.... to pee.' Til next post Cleo opened her eyes at 7:18 PM Wednesday, March 03, 2004 Take this quiz. it's pretty slamming.  I'm going to die smashed at a SFI-FI/Anime/Comic convention Choose your Dramatic Death (Now w/pics!!) brought to you by Quizilla Cleo opened her eyes at 8:15 PM |