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Eh, I thought this would be interesting to do.
The problem with LJ: we all think we are so close, but really we know nothing about each other.
Ask me something you think you should know about me. Something that you think should be obvious, but you have no idea about.
Just to note that I probably won't be here over the weekend, cos the internet at home is screwed up, so I won't get back to you til Monday.
I had the strangest dreams last night. In one of them I got into an LJ flame war with some guy over Charles Dickens. In another, I was selling my hairdresser's house, which for some strange reason joined on to a shopping mall. I was showing a guy around and I had just shown him the entrance to the mall when a mate of his turned up and said he needed him outside. So I let them go, but they were away for a very long time, and I started to get doubts about whether this was a legitimate buyer or not. Then this other set of buyers turned up out of the blue at the house's entrance to the mall. The group was a mixture of guys and girls, and I was just about to start showing them around when I heard this thump. Some of the guys went to investigate and I caught a glimpse of somebody running off who looked suspiciously like my first buyer. Turned out the house was being burgled by my previous buyer until the second buyers turned up and disturbed them. I was so cross that I was crying. There was a third dream which involved a strange church service in a tiny classroom with tiered seating, but I can't recall anything more specific. I also vaguely remember a dry-stone wall with the sea visible behind it but I don't know which dream that was in connection with.
The problem with LJ: we all think we are so close, but really we know nothing about each other.
Ask me something you think you should know about me. Something that you think should be obvious, but you have no idea about.
Just to note that I probably won't be here over the weekend, cos the internet at home is screwed up, so I won't get back to you til Monday.
I had the strangest dreams last night. In one of them I got into an LJ flame war with some guy over Charles Dickens. In another, I was selling my hairdresser's house, which for some strange reason joined on to a shopping mall. I was showing a guy around and I had just shown him the entrance to the mall when a mate of his turned up and said he needed him outside. So I let them go, but they were away for a very long time, and I started to get doubts about whether this was a legitimate buyer or not. Then this other set of buyers turned up out of the blue at the house's entrance to the mall. The group was a mixture of guys and girls, and I was just about to start showing them around when I heard this thump. Some of the guys went to investigate and I caught a glimpse of somebody running off who looked suspiciously like my first buyer. Turned out the house was being burgled by my previous buyer until the second buyers turned up and disturbed them. I was so cross that I was crying. There was a third dream which involved a strange church service in a tiny classroom with tiered seating, but I can't recall anything more specific. I also vaguely remember a dry-stone wall with the sea visible behind it but I don't know which dream that was in connection with.
