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[htotheh]

There are two things I want right now: to be unstuffed, which will probably be achieved through use of NyQuil, and to be out of the house again. I never believed that I would want to be away from my parents, but for some reason, Mom is really getting on my nerves. I still feel the need to tell her everything, and feel rather guilty when I don't, or don't want to. And I haven't told her everything from my life recently, so I feel guilty. And now I feel vaguely guilty that I told her what I have, which is nothing incriminating, I swear, just... rather like realizing that mentioning my nudging of a Certain Personage's truck in front of K was probably a silly idea.

Tonight was lots of fun, even though I have very little idea of what League of Extraordinary Gentlemen is about and we did not come up with a sex idol. Really kind of sad--no famous hot guys for our generation. Orlando Bloom so totally doesn't count.

I would like to make it clear to all the people reading my blog (hah!) that I don't mind driving people to places I'm going anyway, or that are less than twenty minutes out of my way, no matter how much I grump about it.

Just realized that it's Christmas Eve.