And life goes on
Jul. 17th, 2006 09:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ink_n_impFirst day of camp today, and for the third year in a row the teen camp has proven yet again their status as a Vortex of Chaos and Despair. Chaos, because well, they ARE, it's like herding CATS, and Despair, because that's what I feel when I realize a half hour has passed by and nothing's been accomplished, and I have only two more days to get a skit ready for Friday...
*cry*
Luckily, the 3rd and 4th graders are my loveable bitches yet again, all happy and ready to act in the three minute skit "the golden goose". Yes, Nella cannabilizes fairy tales for her own dramatic needs. That and bible stories. Ask me about my reinterruptation of "that fall of the wall of Jericho". Or you know what, DON'T.
Unlike in Maryland, this house has not of the wireless, and the only hook up in is the busiest room in the house. So, I MAY be on tonight, 'round abouts 11pm. But there's something about having your parents STILL looking over your shoulder like back when you were 16 and first discovering fanfiction and slash that makes the internet leave an unpleasant taste in my mouth.
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cherrysher!!! I totally have to send you the three pages I once wrote for a Norrington fic that fell through the cracks of my ambition, and for which I kick myself now, cause it wasn't half bad! But I think you might get a good laugh out of it.
Well, til 11 then!
*cry*
Luckily, the 3rd and 4th graders are my loveable bitches yet again, all happy and ready to act in the three minute skit "the golden goose". Yes, Nella cannabilizes fairy tales for her own dramatic needs. That and bible stories. Ask me about my reinterruptation of "that fall of the wall of Jericho". Or you know what, DON'T.
Unlike in Maryland, this house has not of the wireless, and the only hook up in is the busiest room in the house. So, I MAY be on tonight, 'round abouts 11pm. But there's something about having your parents STILL looking over your shoulder like back when you were 16 and first discovering fanfiction and slash that makes the internet leave an unpleasant taste in my mouth.
OH!!
cherrysher!!! I totally have to send you the three pages I once wrote for a Norrington fic that fell through the cracks of my ambition, and for which I kick myself now, cause it wasn't half bad! But I think you might get a good laugh out of it.Well, til 11 then!
