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[10 Mar 2005|09:28am]
[ mood | tired ]

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dude. It's effing addicting. go here: http://elouai.com/doll-makers/candybar-doll-maker.php

a) make your doll
b) push "print screen" (it's by the F keys). That copies it to your computer.
c) go to a program like paint or photoshop. Go to "edit" then click on "paste."
d) crop it to the doll.
e) save it and put it on a photobucket (or you can email it to me and I'll put it in my photobucket)

I wanna see what you all make!

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goddamnit I'm rambling again... [10 Mar 2005|09:45pm]
[ mood | tired ]

Long crazy wonderful day.

Last day of classes. Really only went to half of my classes. Anth lab was a hoot. I think everyone was in a really great mood, and somehow I mentioned something about Harry Potter and this girl in lab was just like, "what? Harry Potter? blah blah blah" So I told her about HPUO and she was all atwitter about it. My nerd quotient definately went up (so did the level of blood to my face - I looked about as red as my parents' living room walls) when I realized that not only was GTF Nick listening to what I was saying, so were the rest of the people in lab. meh. If it gets the word out...right?

Nick was definately in a good mood today. I called him on rolling his eyes at that stupid fucking blonde woman in Anth 270. He was just like, "Oh? I guess I should keep myself in check more often..." we laughed. I look forward to working with him next term.

Am home home home!!! Four hours after Mom picked me up. haha. Had some car troubles (i.e. muffler tried to fall off), and this guy just out of nowhere pulls up with the correct tools and he used to work at Meineke and everything. Go fate.

But I dunno...otherwise, Fate's being kind of a bitch. I'm a little disappointed and everything...I was talking to Mom tonight, explaining my own personal Hell to her...she didn't really say anything, just let me bitch. Because of course, I can do whatever I want about it, some part of me just chooses not to. It seems that it takes one to know one, though...right?

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