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Faith.. (faith__) wrote,
@ 2003-08-25 19:56:00
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    Current mood: confused
    Current music:Linkin Park

    Don't waste my time

    So, i've been post poning this update long enough. B and I got switched.. obviously, with our.. well, past-selves or some bullshit. In other words, psycho!me was running around apparently reeking havoc. Which is almost as nice to hear as it is to wake up with a knife in your side. And, really, I would know. B decided to leave it out in her update.. thought i'd be touchy at the situation. I mean she did do it before. Eh, that's not what I mean. Neither of us know what happened, or remember anything; but I get a nice big gash for my troubles. It's doing better though. Connor has been trying not to let me out and go patrolling. Hah, yeah, right, it's not that bad. Well yeah last time it happened I was in a coma for a couple years and almost died.. but still, it's cool.

    :; Scratches the back of her head, rolling her shoulders slightly, trying to continue at the pace she was at. ;: Yeah, speaking of which, apparently things were said to him. I don't know what she ---.. :; Stops, correcting herself;: what I said, but he was really out of it the first while I was here. I guess it was something important? Or some shit, but he isn't telling me and fuck if anyone else knows. Oh, and while on the topic of everyone else, where the fuck did you all go? The house is so friggin' empty it's driving me insane. Although, big house, just me and Connor, does have it's perks. Right B? ;)

    Oh, and other shit, Anya is back. I guess Red finally found a spell that'd work. I haven't said shit to her. Figure it's been a long time and she has more important people to deal with. And that I didn't talk to her before the whole almost end of the world again thing, so there's no point in doing it now. I guess you could said i've been avoiding everyone. I don't go down stairs too much when people are actually there. It's basically in ... in... in ``our``.. room, or outside patrolling. Which really fucking caught up with me lastnight. I was going on a run of the mill baddy hunt and all of a sudden Robin is there. Which, hi, is the best thing ever right? Only not really. We got into another fight, it got pretty wicked. It was just about to get physical. Well.. not that way.. and we got attacked by a bunch of vamps, and a couple of those things that Dawn and me say a couple weeks back. Whatever, so Robin fought off his and I got off mine, except the last one decided to be a bastard and kick me right in my wound. Can.. we say ow? I had to limp back to the house, i'm still fucking feeling it whenever I move. Mother fucker, dusted it though so what else can ya do right?

    B has been spendin' all her time with him. Never says what they talk about and ya can't even wonder. I could care less though, they've got their shit i've got mine; we're all in our own little worlds. But I think Angel and Cordy are the most off. I haven't seen either of them in.. well, since a week before ``the switch``. I thought there was gonna be something about an AI here or some shit, but since Cordy is off doing got knows what with broody boy i'm left clue less. Let me tell you though, this house, not the place I wanna be right now.

    I was thinking of moving into an apartment or some shit. But I can't even think about that until Cordy and Angel get the AI shit together. She was right, no way i'm gonna be getting a nine to five, so that's the best chance i've got.

    I don't even wanna think about anything else right now. I need to go fucking take a nap, later.



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