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† Cause I don't wanna waste another moment - [27 Jun 2003|01:46pm]
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[ music | Breathe ‡ Michelle Branch ]

"-- in saying things we never meant to say"

*she stifled a small yawn from her lightly pink colored lips while she shifted a bit onto her side where she lie on sprawled somewhat, on the bed with the laptop in front of her and she focused her eyes onto the keys in front of her, before pressing on each of them lightly to write out it was that she had wanted to say and turning the stereo next to her up a little louder while it was playing Michelle Branch's new cd "Hotel Paper" at the moment on track 9, "Breathe" and she quietly sang along to it as she got down to the business of her trying to make a post in her "online diary" that was open in front of her with the annoying cursor blink incessantly*

So, I haven't exactly been in the "update-y" mood lately. I've been, surprisingly busy. Even if Cleveland is the new Hellmouth - you wouldn't think it'd be as big with the demony types as Sunnydale was, because it's a big city and Sunnydale was nowheresville, California - right? Wrong. It's the exact opposite. It's like - all the baddies who were in Sunnydale (before it was destroyed) all just came to Cleveland and set up shop here, instead. Faith and I have been going out slaying pretty much every night. We let Kennedy go out with some of the new Slayers one night, just to see if she could handle it all on her own. And no one died.

*a soft frown appeared on her face as her forehead creased slightly and her brows furrowed a bit in disappointment as the song changed, and it was now on track 8 "Desperately" and she quickly turned the stereo up a few notches louder, singing along with it a little more loudly now since her voice was being drowned out by the music itself*

Xander has been kind of bad-moody lately. I think, it's him wishing we had brought Anya back instead of Spike. We're supposed to try again though, to bring Anya back this time, since it doesn't look like Spike came back "wrong" or anything. *she mumbled quitely under her breath, slightly distressed over the mood that the vampire had been in lately* No, it's more like he didn't even want to be brough back, in the first place. Not that I'd blame him. Resurrection gives you jet lag from hell.

I think Faith and I are going to try and find a Bronze-substitute, we all need to get out of the house but it was Faith's idea when we were on patrol last night, and I was wanting a place to blow off a little steam anyway. And it keeps her from taking the Bot out with her anywhere, because I don't even wanna know what they'd end up doing. *she shook her head slightly, in disgust and rolled over onto her other side, propping herself up with her elbow now trying to type with only one hand*

Will has been kind of quiet lately. She's been kind of avoidy and I don't know if it's that she's disappointed that she couldn't bring Anya back for Xander or not, but I'm worried. It's givin' me a wiggins and I haven't even used the word in a long time, so it mean something. Maybe I'll try to pry her away from Kennedy sometime, and just go do to girly best friend type thing with her. Let her know someone's here if she needs to talk to anyone, and that it's not her fault we weren't able to bring Anya back. It just probably only worked one spell, one person. And I'll probably go try and get Xand back into the Xan-Man mode again. Because I miss spending time with my best friends and I live with them and see them everyday.

Oh, and Dawn, I hid "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets".

*she eyed over the post quickly, hoping that's all she wanted to say since she didn't want to be multiple-update-gal today and then nodded a bit, moving the mouse over the the 'update journal' button and closing her laptop before sliding off of her bed and bounding down the stairs in search of Will, Xand, Giles, Faith, Kennedy, or Spike - someone, anyone to talk to to pass the time*

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