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So, I create this Livejournal, essentially to bitch in, and then I completely run out of things to bitch about... what's up with that?

Good shit keeps happening. Who knew? The latest bit of wonderfulness was dinner Saturday night (again... I swear, you'd think the six of us were addicted to food or something) and the ensuing philosophical conversation.

Now, this in itself is nothing spectacular... but hear this. I've been talking with some of my girlfriends lately, and there was this moment where something that I had told Lyndsey the day before came out of Fjalar's mouth... it was truly strange. It wasn't anything commonplace, either... I had never heard anyone else express that particular opinion before... I just stared at Lyndsey in blank amazement, looking for confirmation that, yes, indeed, I had in fact said that the day before, and wasn't just imagining things...

But I had proof. It was still weird as all hell. But in a way, very very cool.

Oh, and one more thing. Lynds told me the other day that I seem to come alive around people... what a change from how I used to be... But she can't be too wrong, either. I keep staying up until oh-my-god-it's-early with these folks, and on a regular basis, too. Still don't sleep too late, but meh... sleep is overrated. *smirk*