Smallhouse Log

the Sunday after second week

  1. Portraying: Sneaky Phone Call Man
  2. Conveying: Happy procrastination
  3. Now Playing: "I Wish I Felt Nothing" - The Wallflowers
  4. The Saying: "Go to your bed. You sleep there." - Geoff, pd
  5. When Praying: healing for my broken toe
  6. Betraying: Kat, Jennie N.

So.... it's been a week.

And then a few more minutes, in which I download music from Kat. Mmmm, folky. If that wasn't already a dead giveaway, I've finally gotten the laptop online. It's name on the network is "Judgement Day", in reference to the big ol' "Judgement Day Happens" sticker on it. Noice. I should be doing Math raight now. Instead, I do this. 'S okay. I've got.... erm.... some time left. It's only.... whoa, it's nine already? Shaft.

Also, in case you hadn't picked up on the fact, *cough*blind*cough* Ibroke my toe. On Monday. By sitting. It's been a crazy week. It's been Kuviasungnerk. Kuviasungnerk is the winter festival here, and it involves two things: Kangeiko, and afternoon activities. Kangeiko is....

>You know what? I'm giving a really sucky explanation. I think I'm a bit tired. I'll just say that I bought a cool, new, wireless mouse (slick, neh) and I'll come back to everything else later.

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