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[15 Feb 2003|10:57am] |
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Something Corporate - Konstantine |
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Well, seeing as I'm a little late to wish you all a Happy Valentine's day, I should just tell you about it. *smiles*
Me and Kennedy stayed in. It was really nice. Normal, sweet, and comfortable. Poor Buffy got "stuck" with the SiTs. So we watched a few overly-romantic and cheesy movies and it was ... good. I haven't always been great with this romance thing. But just being with her the whole day... it makes everything seem... wonderful. She's great.
It's been a long night. I'm going back to sleep. *smiles and crawls back into bed*
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[15 Feb 2003|11:08pm] |
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It Doesn't Matter - Alison Krauss & Union Station |
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So, yesterday was Valentine's Day.
It wasn't so bad. I mean...despite the fact I had no plans. But...I dealt. That and I haven't really had "plans" for Valentine's Day in a while anyway so it's nothing new really. I just stayed in and watched movies with the SiT's. *she nodded quickly, biting her lip for a second* Even though I sort of "crashed" Dawn and Andrew's date.
Well, the end of it anyway. I was going to go out on the porch and look at the stars or something, just to get away from the SiT's since everyone else was busy -- Dawn on her date, Xander was gone, Anya and Giles were doing whatever, Will and Kennedy were cuddling upstairs, the SiT's were watching the movies and Spike was...gone. So I was on my lonesome. Thus, I decided to go outside. Did I mention how BAD of a mistake was that? I walked in or....out, whatever -- on Dawn and Andrew kissing. Which, for that I'm going to need therapy for. Or whatever.
*she sighed a bit, shifting her weight thinking to herself: "Or it could be that I'm a tad jealous that my life is so un-normal that I don't get that. The dates followed by the sweet kisses afterward. I am stuck with the...killing of demons and nasty demon goo"* Today was a little better, even though I think I seriously scared Andrew. He avoided me the entire day. I think he was afraid I was going to tie him up again *she laughed quietly, making a face* I wasn't going to, I was just going to have a talk with him that's all. Honest. But *she shrugged slightly* It doesn't matter anyway. I have nothing else to bitch or complain about so, I'm done.
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