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     Wednesday, September 22, 2004

dentistry, well not really,
 
Sigh, I don't even want to talk about today and the dentist incident. Two hours and 16 painful x-rays later, I found out I have no cavities, enough said.

You know, I'm getting lonely again, I need to go out and do something (hint hint sterling: take me out to dinner, or I'll make you dinner. Jerk I've talked with you for at most twenty minutes since you've returned). I've started posting in random people's blogs, especially if they don't have any comments... (I like this guy Ed, he's really funny. It turns out we both like MST3K, but then what interesting person doesn't?) I guess staring at my uncommentated (sure, its a word) blog made me want to reach out and talk to strangers.

Oh, speaking of random deeds, yesterday on Neopets I gave away a lab map piece (worth 55k np) for free, to a girl who helped me on a faerie quest (an uber faerie, [just work with me here] asked for a specific item [Gelert on Treasure Island, its a book], but she won't let me look up the prices on the [Shop] Wiz[ard], so I go to the quest board and some nice person will tell me the cheapest shop to buy the item. See, that's really helpful because the other way is to go through shops alphabetically looking for the item, and big malls will scalp you price-wise). Anyway, she told me the shop and asked me to donate to her lab map fund (buy her junk items for more than their worth), but she was really nice about it, so I gave her a map piece. Gosh, I wish I had more neopoints, giving random nice people stuff they really want makes me happy. Hell, I like buying people gifts in general, I like spending waay too much time picking out just the right thing, just for that 30 seconds when they open it. Somehow though, I am afraid it has less to do with a feeling of kindness for humanity and more to do with Amber feels important. Oh well.

My room smells, and I can't identify why, its kind of creepy, (and not like urine, which it did when I moved in) I think either I have a smelly poltergeist or something is rotten in here.

NOTE TO SELF: tomorrow, go back to the dentist, get oil changed (so Frank won't lecture), clean room, talk to management about broken faucet [bathing with a pair of pliers is not cool), swim, FIND JOB

posted by Amber at 9:51 PM

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