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Just finished my (research) homework for the night, half of a wax-over-wire moquette I started earlier today, watching "Gangs of New York" for the first time, and turning 22.

not bad, for a days work.

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*facefault*

until noticing hecate's post, I completely blanked on the fact that Puck and I have the same birthday.

This is me, feeling stupid.

*GIVES DAVE BIG HUGS*

sorreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!

(he wished ma happy birthday last night, and I didn't wish him one back 'cause I'm a sieve-brain. blah on me. x.x )