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[sab]

I nabbed this from jenavira and I would appreciate it if you all would respond. For we are all Friends, here. You can even tell me something I already know.

To wit:

I know very little about some of the people on my friends' list. Some people I know relatively well. I read your fic, or we have something else in common and we chat occasionally. Some of you I hardly know at all. Perhaps you lurk, for whatever reason. But you friended me and I thank you.

But here's a thought: why not take this opportunity to tell me a little something about yourself. Any old thing at all. Just so the next time I see your name I can say: "Ah, there's so and so...she likes spinach."

I'd love it if every single person who friended me would do this. Yes, even you people who I know really well. Then post this in your own journal.

ETA: my mood, because elke_tanzer asked so nicely, is now appropriately quixotic.

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[iamsab.livejournal.com]

Okay, so _maayan and I went to the desert. We spent two days in the middle of X-Files-brand nothingness, all frightening and tumbleweedy and sandy and dry.

As we crested the mountains to return to civilization (Temecula), a mini-mall winked on the horizon, the red neon of a Staples humming in the afternoon sun.

We nearly kissed the ground. We bought pens and folders and three-ring binders and filing systems and accordion envelopes and index cards and day planners.

Mmmm, school supplies.

[-maayan.livejournal.com]

This is all true. I'm hugging that binder to my (Achilles') breast as I write (not easy). That binder saved my life! If not my sanity.

I need to buy a calendar, to go with my three organizers (and my PDA). That's all.

[iamsab.livejournal.com]

I'm contemplating a Blackberry. PDA, phone, AND e-mail. Mmmm. Plus, you know, there must be a calendar in there somewhere.

Also, I'm "anoniongirl" on AIM these days. xoxox