September 19th, 2005

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This is so accurate it's scary.

Your Birthdate: May 30

Your birthday on the 30th day of the month shows individual self-expression is necessary for your happiness.
You tend to have a good way of expressing yourself with words, certainly in a manner that is clear and understandable.
You have a good chance of success in fields requiring skill with words.

You can be very dramatic in your presentation and you may be a good actor or a natural mimic.
You have a vivid imagination that can assist you in becoming a good writer or story-teller.
Strong in your opinions, you always tend to think you are on the right side of an issue.

There may be a tendency to scatter your energies and have a lot of loose ends in your work.
You may have significant artistic talent and be very creative.

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Brownies: 3. Coffee: 6 (and it's still barely afternoon). Harlequin novels bought: 1 (v.bad).

Doctor Jackson's Diary is a crack crack crack thing! IS IS IS.

So.... did a crazy Uni round today.

They said there's no chance for me at the Uni...

...BUT!

I went to another one, and they said they'd love to have me and that there is a possibility I could start on second year. So, okay, I'll have to pay tuition, something I didn't have to do at the old Uni, but hey.

Will reward myself with caffeine and BSG watching (JaXa brought me second season up to 208 today. Seriously loving JaXa :]).
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Coffee: 9 (v.bad). BSG eps watched: 5(v.good). Amusement provided by listing stupid things in LJ: lots.

Grandpa was here few minutes ago. Went like thay:
Me: Hi.
Grandpa: ... (marches straight into the kitchen)
Me: Hey!
Grandpa: Oh, hey (openst the fridge, frowns)
Me: So... how's it going?
Grandpa: Brought you soup (unpacks the soup, opens three cupboards, frowns)
Me: Oh, cool. (puts soup into the fridge, frowning at it)
Soup: is yellowish and has green fuzzy bits.
Me: Soooo...
Grandpa: How are you? (ducks to look under the kitchen table, frowns)
Me: Got thrown out of the Uni, but they said they can get me up on the second year at the other one, so I stopped contemplating suicide by electrocuting with my laptop's cable, which would be quite pointless anyway, since I lended my laptop to Cala.
Grandpa: Good, good. (frowns at the blinking clock on the oven which we still hadn't figure out how to use and we have it for a year and a half by now)
Me: It does that.
Clock: blinks.
Grandpa: (fumbles with the clock for good ten minutes) I think there's something wrong with it.
Me: *muttering* No shit. *out loud* I think you are right.
Clock: blinks.
Grandpa: So, I will be going.
Me: O-kaaay?
Grandpa: Be sure to eat soup. It's a good soup.
Me: *swears not to touch it* Sure.
Grandpa: (peeks to the bathroom to see if it's clean there. It isn't, but he makes a point of Not Commenting)
Me: Say 'hey' to Grandma.
Grandpa: (peeks to Mom's room to see if it's tidy. It's not. He Frowns)
Grandpa: (avoids looking into my room. He knows it's a Mess Zone And Possibly Radioactive)
Grandpa: (finds broken doors of the wardrobe in the hall)
Me: Mom broke it.
(What? 'S true.)
Grandpa: (spends half an hour repairing the doors)
Doors: continue to be broken.
Grandpa: I'll be back tomorrow to repair them.
Me: Sure. *note to self: don't tell mom and be far away*
Granpda: I'm going then.
Me: (holds the doors helpfully) Take care! (waves)
Me: (closes the door)
Me: (bangs head)

Don't get me wrong, I love my Grandpa. But the last time he was here he started to clean the toilet.
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Soooo.... I've been going through some older graphics I made and decided some aren't all that bad.

Here are wallpapers I made long time ago and I don't think are utter crap.

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Want, take, have.
Comments are nice. You've seen my latest graphics, did I improve?