I chose the wrong date to change jackets. >.> The past few days have been really nice with sunshine and everything. Today? Cold brisk crisp wind cutting through my hoodie jacket. I had a scarf around my neck and mittens on my fingers, but still I was shivering.

Now I'm sniffling. Bleh.

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No, that's not me.

Now, go to the prev. entry and read if you haven't already done so. =P

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and it's called dermatographia.

Finally! I have a name for it! Dermatographia. I have had this all my life. And never knew what it was. I have had family members ask me what I ate or touched, if I was allergic, tell me I should do this or that, tell me that I have hives again. But they weren't hives! I'm not allergic to anything in that way.

I have dermatographia. =) Of course, saying that out loud just makes me look and sound vulnerable, like this child to be pitied because I have a condition. That's what it sounds like!

Ah, well. I finally have a name for it. *grin*

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Stimulation of 'Tang economy/Helping Randy's Business

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Randy has made a number of pixel-people for herself and other 'tangers. To get her business booming, we need to give 'tangers more pps to spend and thus, more wealth in circulation and thus, stimulating the NuConomy.

(is it just me or does that word look weird?)

So far, the sbox convo above has gotten a few ideas: best plan for Iki's world domination, best layout, and...that's it.

Talk to me.

(Thread is expected.)

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I wrote an entry. It didn't get published. Crackers.

Cliff Notes: Incident. School. Exam. Inky Pen. Unreasonable prof. Refused to read my completed test paper because he believed it was 'sloppy'. Should have known it was 'unacceptable'. Pen 'bled'. Shouldn't have known better than to write front & back. BTW: I checked before doing front & back. In total, three pages. Refused to read. Said it was impossible. Said he was going to give me a 65. I walked out and went to director's office. I had a problem and was going to do something about it. Director gave me the crazy privledge of sitting in his chair in his office and typing it up. Said prof couldn't object to typd paper--so NOT unreadable. Asshole acted like I made it up to him. Kept my mouth shut.

He is such an ass. I have never had anyone tell me my work was 'sloppy' and refuse to read it because my pen was inky. Never had someone say my work was unacceptable. Never had someone hold my completed test and tell me I was getting a 65 after refusing to read it.

The whole thing was ridiculous.

And the worst part was, I had tears down my face the whole time. Well, AFTER I walked out. I was that mad and upset.

I don't think I can let it go just yet. And don't know if I should.

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Would you call this old? Anyway, 'finding' her was old news. Her talent is still just as awesome.



Okay, one more. Note: The above comes AFTER the video below.



See how in sync she is with professional singers with years of experience? It's freakin' crazy. The adults have no problem singing with her, in fact, they relax as the song goes on, because they find her voice natural and trust-worthy. They can trust that she won't go out of sync and so on. Just mind-blowing.

**Special thanks to papaphysix for the video of the 5 year old genius mozart girl that led me to digging this crazy girl back up. Which is, by the way, also my way of telling ya'll to go look at his entry. ;D**

I wonder how her career is doing now. I know there is a fansite--they say first official fansite--called Charicediva.com. I know she has made appearances on the Ellen Degeneres show, I'm sure you can find videos of that on YouTube. Eh, I think I'l end this here.

Good night!

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I've been up my arms in Comet, scratch free and with bleach disinfectant. I did half the job on Monday, took a 24 hour break, and now I'm back.

Ow, my finger is hurting...think its the Comet? I didn't use the latex gloves when I shook it out and pushed the solution into the nooks and crannies. It took me about five minutes and I just washed my hands off afterwards. *shrug* Of course I won't be bare handed when I scrub 'n rub later.

I wonder when the last time my mother cleaned the bathroom...

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I'm hungry and I have no time for food.

**Note: BOYS/GUYS/MEN/MALES/COWBOYS, this is a girl thing. Outfit, dress, shoes, jewelry, accessories, the whole shebang. Go away unless you're interested.**

I'm leaving to go check out my outfit for tomorrow and probably make an appointment to get my hair done. I'm thinking chignon. My dress is looong with a train--just a few inches. A dark navy blue. Very similar, almost the same to this; only my straps are wide and not a V neckline / a little bit of ruching at the chest = a little cleavage / the back is not draped as I'd like, but cross straps / the extra inches for the train. Pretty much same color though.

Had been thinking of silver, but somehow ended up on the champagne/gold/beige side. Nude shoes, dark blue stone earrings, champagne clutch, silver bracelet with blue stones. Deciding whether to go with black or beige/gold/champagne sequined cropped crochet-ed jacket. Both are same style, just different color.

I think that's it.

And the guy is still deciding on his outfit. >.> I told him I'd go for black and white, but he wants color. I will not be seen with him if I'm in this classy, elegant outfit and he's...not. He wanted a gold vest, etc. and I'm in dark blue! *sigh* What's wrong with an elegant black and white penguin tuxedo? Lucky him, I won't be in higher heels. I could tower over him. Hah!

Ay-yi-yi. I don't like what I'm starting to sound like. I'm outta here.

Toodles~!

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