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18-Convenient lapses in memory
Nov. 30th, 2009 11:27 pmHow strange it is that everyone seems to keep telling me that I was acting odd over the weekend. Surely it was a curse, and yet I can barely remember any of it. I do recall making a promise to Penny concerning baking something, but I apologize, I must take that back. I don't actually do anything of the sort.
Ah, Penny, how I wish- But no. I must be strong, as hard as it is. For her sake!
It's getting to be quite chilly around now, I shouldn't be surprised if it started to snow soon. Ah, how romantic that would be, a white Christmas . . . Ah, Christmas, the season of joy and brotherly love and odd-tasting puddings. I only hope the City reflects this joyous time.
[OoC: I will be backdating that last post, don't worry, I'm just caught up in papers and projects. Also, strike is pathetically hackable- on purpose, at that.]
It's getting to be quite chilly around now, I shouldn't be surprised if it started to snow soon. Ah, how romantic that would be, a white Christmas . . . Ah, Christmas, the season of joy and brotherly love and odd-tasting puddings. I only hope the City reflects this joyous time.
[OoC: I will be backdating that last post, don't worry, I'm just caught up in papers and projects. Also, strike is pathetically hackable- on purpose, at that.]
