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Watching House, Rick Mercer's Monday Report, Gilmore Girls, Scrubs, Corner Gas, Aishiteruze Baby, Prince of Tennis, Hikaru no Go

Playing The Bard's Tale, Katamari Damacy, Curse of Monkey Island, Final Fantasy VI, Disgaea: Hour of Darkness, Pretty Barbie Dressup Party Final Fantasy X-2(group gaming)

Back-burner Star Ocean: Till the End of Time, Star Ocean: The Second Story, Final Fantasy Tactics: Advance, Baldur's Gate: Tales of the Sword Coast, Planescape: Torment, Final Fantasy VII

Obsessing Firefly, Erik and Ray, Impulse/Bart Allen, Ford Prefect, Monkey Island, Nostalgia.

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Is by Meimi, that wonderful Goddess who brings joy and happiness to the hearts of Ingrids.
This time, Meimi brought joy by doing a layout of Isumi Shinichirou and Waya Yoshitaka, of Hikaru no Go. It is full of wub.

Monosyllabic asshole here
6/14/2004 01:20:07 PM
"Toasters don't kill unless man makes them kill." - Collin Sri'vastra, Friendly Hostility.

I was told the other day at work, by a customer, that I was the sweetest girl ever. She also felt the need to tell this to my supervisor.

I feel very concerned about my general evilness.

I'm also wondering if I'm immature. No one's ever said so, but that's not the sort of thing you tell someone unless you're pissed off at them. With my friends having conversations that fly over my head, and talking about sex, and drinking, I'm left feeling like I'm twelve years old. And I wonder if it's just because my friends are exceptionally smart and a bit older than me, or if I'm unusually stupid and immature for not understanding or being interested in most of what they talk about.

I don't really have anything to say about the hanging out and socializing, except that nothing I see my friends do convince me of the positive qualities of alcohol or sex, or romantic relationships in general.

I also think I have to bake some "I'm sorry for being a monosyllabic asshole" cookies. Because too many people use "bitch" as some kind of positive, female-power type term, and really, I just perfer asshole. Or bastard. They just sound better.

I think I had something else to say, but I forget what.

Thankfully not senile,
Almighty Ingrid, Signing Off

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