Ryla
She's hiding in the bushes, watching my every move... *Ducks down*
| Just sifting through submissions and making a checklist for contracts... the usual. Want to go home and play WoW. Lvl 15 Dwarf Rogue! |
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| At work, swamped, taking orders and rejecting people's hopes and dreams and shitty manuscripts. TEH ADVENTURE OF TEH WALLABY!!!!! |
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| Just made lvl 19 with my Tauren Shaman, got a Lovely Red Dress, and now I am going to bed! |
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| Listening to Secret Agent radio on iTunes and pretending to work. SO MUCH PRODUCTIVITY!!!! |
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| Ryla+Medication=Yay! Feeling much better, though Mike is still down with the crud. And I wanted to go bowling! Oh well. |
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| Krepta's makin' me laugh... oh all right--how about an orc then? |
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| Found my true avatar: Stout lil' Dwarf Priestess. Ach AYE. Crivens! On Argent Dawn as Thorgrimma. |
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| Headphones are crackly in one ear; this is not helping my stuffy hearing whatsoever! |
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| Spent an hour reading about one of the most famous fanfic plagiarists, only to discover that she is actually being published by S&S. Eek. |
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| Ph3r my Lvl 2 Night Elf Druid!!!! |
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| Wishing I could use at least one day of my WoW ten-day trial for playing the game, rather than running updates... |
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| Sniffly-snorky and in a bad mood. Meh. |
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| Wiping my tender nose and happy that I can get in to see the doctor today. Sicksicksick... blegh. |
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| Wenne bruceþ, ðe can weana lyt sares and sorge and him sylfa hæfþ blæd and blysse and eac byrga geniht. |
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| Listening to German rap! Now that's a strange combination. Nose=red. |
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| Watching my brains drip out my nose and dreaming of warm naan and some butter chicken from Swagath. |
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| Wishing I could go home and waste time on Guild Wars; Debating the merits of WarCrack. |
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| Just bought a rare, first edition book for a screamin' good deal on eBay! |
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| Drinking green tea and blowing my nose. By dose id stubbef ub. *snork* |
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