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thejunipertree) wrote2002-12-12 01:00 am
thejunipertree) wrote2002-12-12 01:00 am
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hmm.
Other things which I felt didn't belong in the prior entry:
I received a message when I arrived at Samaisha's apartment that my mother wanted me to call her when I got in. I rang her up and she told me of the vet calling back about the Emperor Nympho's glucose curve results (they want to up his insulin dosage to two units a day, something which I'm a bit leery of as I've read you shouldn't up a dosage more than half a unit at a time. So, I have to call the vet back and discuss it).
She also told me that Stefanie had called.
She had apparently been thinking about me and Wemble had given her my phone number some time ago. She finally decided to use it.
I'm a bit unsure how to feel about this development. happyangryexcitedirritated.
With no further ado! Messages for my homies and not so homies:
you: With the new advent of my mother returning to work this coming Monday, you won't have to spend two days in my apartment alone with her. However, you will still be spending two days in my apartment. I shall have to set you up with entertainment. You jive with this?
you: I received payment for Celeste! She'll be mailed out to you as soon as I am able to take some proper photos of her with the tea set that Miss Janette mailed to me.
you: I think it would behoove you to stop being such a fucking freak.
you: I think that you also would benefit from not being a cocksmuggling twat from hell. Oh yeah, and the world doesn't revolve around your stupid ass either. Stop your cackling and preening and cawing. The sun doesn't shine out of your rectum.
you: I wouldn't necessarily say that I'm better off without you, per se. I recognise that things were horribly poisoned between us, but I still miss your friendship terribly.
you: *twitter! chirp!* I can't wait to hang out and give presents to you and see Bweedle and wee Bweedle and the Merlibuss and the Mommy.
Now it's all up to you to fidget and mutter amongst yourselves as to who each message is meant for.
you're so vain. you probably think this song is about you.
I received a message when I arrived at Samaisha's apartment that my mother wanted me to call her when I got in. I rang her up and she told me of the vet calling back about the Emperor Nympho's glucose curve results (they want to up his insulin dosage to two units a day, something which I'm a bit leery of as I've read you shouldn't up a dosage more than half a unit at a time. So, I have to call the vet back and discuss it).
She also told me that Stefanie had called.
She had apparently been thinking about me and Wemble had given her my phone number some time ago. She finally decided to use it.
I'm a bit unsure how to feel about this development. happyangryexcitedirritated.
With no further ado! Messages for my homies and not so homies:
you: With the new advent of my mother returning to work this coming Monday, you won't have to spend two days in my apartment alone with her. However, you will still be spending two days in my apartment. I shall have to set you up with entertainment. You jive with this?
you: I received payment for Celeste! She'll be mailed out to you as soon as I am able to take some proper photos of her with the tea set that Miss Janette mailed to me.
you: I think it would behoove you to stop being such a fucking freak.
you: I think that you also would benefit from not being a cocksmuggling twat from hell. Oh yeah, and the world doesn't revolve around your stupid ass either. Stop your cackling and preening and cawing. The sun doesn't shine out of your rectum.
you: I wouldn't necessarily say that I'm better off without you, per se. I recognise that things were horribly poisoned between us, but I still miss your friendship terribly.
you: *twitter! chirp!* I can't wait to hang out and give presents to you and see Bweedle and wee Bweedle and the Merlibuss and the Mommy.
Now it's all up to you to fidget and mutter amongst yourselves as to who each message is meant for.
you're so vain. you probably think this song is about you.
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no subject
no subject
Yay!
*squiggle*
me no waits neither.
you have been missing muchly from
your lil spot on my buddy list!
>:O
when you come here, sucka?
when we frolick in thee streets with your girlie?
*squints eyes at the evil doodooers*
*bounces and chants!*
"BURST INTO FLAME!"
heehee