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I am making a playlist of love songs on my iPod. I need your help. Send me your favourite love song (any love song - if 'Poison' is your love song of choice, send it!) over yousendit to vampirespider [at] gmail [dot] com. Thank you for your help *smooch*

I sort of skipped Social Studies today, and I can't bring myself to feel guilty about it. As a result of this, I enjoyed the rest of the day, even though it was physics and romantic period writers. Best day in school I've had in ages; granted, that isn't saying much, but still.

Been re-reading Monstrous Regiment; this has inspired me to try for another challenge fic, but so far it isn't really going as it should, and next week'll be horrid for writing anything for myself - I have two essays, two math/physics papers. Bah!


I've known for a while that I've had an addiction to sugar or, more specifically, candy. In the average week, I used about 130kr on candy. Needless to say this is both unhealthy for me and my economy, so I'm trying to cut back. Currently I'm using peas and apples to substitute. It's going reasonably, and I hope, couple with the excersize I'm trying to get in, I can lose a few kilos (aiming for ten, willing to settle for five). The reason I'm telling you this? I'm hoping if I tell people it'll strengthen my resolve, and I don't want to tell my parents, because I've been through this ever since I was twelve and I can't bear their disappointed gazes if this also fails. But I feel better for telling you

speaking of bad habits, my dad just came to talk about my absences. Shit. Shit. Shit. I do not want to talk about it. It is horrendously high. Well, okay, it's like 9.7, but still. My dad is going to kill me.