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19th-Jul-2005 12:52 pm
Grave Lying
Hey :D Notice I'm avoiding my fic still? I can't help it, I'm having timing issues :( See I know everything that's gotta happen, but I can't get the order right, and then of course I'm trying to work out what to put in the year before Chris arrives on the scene, but the problem I have is there's some "getting to know you" stuff and some "already know you" stuff and I don't want to have to break up the chapter halfway through with a year change... but if you think I'm smart enough to split it into two chapters, I refer you back to the first comment - I can't get the order right. It stinks *kick*

Latest thing on my mind is how I'm going to handle next weeks Cold Case. It's the episode of badness. No Mari but major damage to Elisa. And forever I have said I'm going to be crying over it, especially given the fact when I first found out I was in tears all night. Last night I was even considering taking next Tuesday off. But it has occured to me during the course of the day that things most likely will not be like that - they will be like when Chris died, or when the musketeers left - the very fact that I knew about it earlier will have prepared me enough to handle the situation, and if any tears are shed it will be much later.

Okay I can't really think of anything else intelligent to say, and lunch is about up so I'll just run off now.
19th-Jul-2005 06:26 am (UTC)
Glad your mood says dorky :P

Um, nothing really real to say I'm just boring therefore spamming. *hehe* OMG did you know at this very moment I'm listening to Trapt while downloading Hilary Duff's new video! Now how sad is that? I'm downloading Miss Pop's video 'cause I'm bored and someone said she looked anorexic in it. 8-) *is pathetic*

I like spamming journal comments even though I hate messageboard spam. Ironic? Oh I also pruchased extra LJ icon space 'cause I was bored. :$ Don't hurt me, but now I get to make prettiful one's. Er if I could. Typing with these glovey things is getting harder and harder as they slip further down my knuckles/fingers.

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