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You can call me Arrows or a4p; other people who let me ride on their zombie dinosaur call me Kate.

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27. June 2012

I HATE THIS HOUSE AND TOMORROW I WILL LEAVE IT FOREVER

I have it on good authority that this was me at lunch yesterday.

Guess who’s signing a lease tomorrow morning
:3
18 days.

Twenty-six

31. May 2012

26 days is shorter than stuff. I dunno. At least tomorrow won’t be May anymore.

This is getting sad. Let’s have some Ling.

Twenty-seven

30. May 2012

Look at me, missing alternate days. Whoops.

Less than four weeks!

This is taking forever. Well, it is less time than it would take to read the Dresden Files at 3 books per week. I mean, that’s saying something, right?

Twenty-nine

28. May 2012

I missed a day, but I really doubt that any of you mind. Less than thirty! almost.. < 3.. 0. kind of a heart with a halo on top? No?

Cleverbot is flat-out refusing to tell me something that’s less than thirty, so I’m just gonna go with… uh, less time than was lost to the Silence.

What? I’m tired.

Thirty-one

26. May 2012

One month. Less time than Polly was scheduled to be in 1941 (six weeks).

Yes I have these things memorized, don’t judge me. I like these books. Go read them.

Thirty-two

25. May 2012

I’ve actually had a lot of trouble with this one. Hmmmm.
32 days is way, way less time than Martha spent in a shop working to support the Doctor.

APPLICATION FOR MY NEW APARTMENT WAS APPROVED

24. May 2012

So I really am moving for real for real officially!

Thirty-three

24. May 2012

It’s a palindrome! And I’m glad it’s a nice day and all but walking a mile and a half carrying groceries really is killer.

33 days is probably less time than John was trapped on Elack.

Thirty-four

23. May 2012

Less than five weeks! So the time is now shorter than the Pinta's first Atlantic crossing.

I like the part where the number is smaller every time I wake up in the morning. Not so fond of the part where it stays the same for the rest of the day.

Thirty-five

22. May 2012

Five weeks!

Shorter than… uh, I mushed my brain with code. Shorter than that break between Briggs and the Promised Day, and much shorter than Ed was in physical therapy for automail in the first place.

Thirty-six

21. May 2012

It’s the first square! How frabjous.

If I were to watch an episode a day of New Who starting with Rose, I wouldn’t finish series 3. That’s good, right? 

Looking forward to: Getting my TV back from the housemate and setting up all MY video game systems and he can’t just camp there surrounded by all his laundry and watch the history channel all day anymore.

Thirty-seven

20. May 2012

I’m running out of short sieges and long battles, so this is less time than Mike Davis spent in Orpington.

And less time than it would take to read the existing Dresden Files at 2 books per week.

Things I’m looking forward to: no roommates to leave the kitchen sink clogged with coffee grounds and tomato sauce.