10 things I've done that you might not have.

1. Seen/communicated with people whom I knew that have passed over. For real. (If you don't believe, that's cool, but this is what I believe, and I don't think we need to tell each other that "UR A L0S3R!!1!" for reasons x, y, z).
2. Been bitten on the butt by a pony I was taking for a ride-out.
3. Been t-boned once, rear-ended twice, reversed into someone else, t-boned another person, and backed into a tree (are you sure you still want to drive with me? lol, actually, unless they've just been keeping silent, I don't think any of my passengers have been to ruffled - all of these events bar one happened when I was alone in the car).
4. Changed my name, legally, completely, utterly.
5. Sat in the cockpit of a large, commercial, passenger-airplane for take off and landing (my uncle was the captain)
6. Put my panties in the bin, in the toilets in the Vatican City, because I got my period and was unprepared :x
7. Eaten kangaroo, jellyfish, and stingray.
8. Had cosmetic surgery (on my toes), lol.
9. Broken (not really) into the Elder Conservatorium building and the practice rooms, just to play (well, I made random noises, Darius played) on the practice pianos there. Actually, we're really lucky it wasn't alarmed :x
10. Survived a inter-tribal clash over the rape of a girl in Papua New Guinea.


So today has been lazy, lol. I cleaned up my room, vacuumed and sprayed the carpet, done a huge load of washing, washed and cleaned up in the kitchen. Other than that? I had a one hour nap at about 10am for a bit, and spent a bit of time online. I'm going to head out in a bit to the supermarket (to explore dinner options, lol) and pick up some cat food. Not much else really. It's been a very slow day. Tonight is Lisa and Louise's combined 21st party, w00t! And my parents have gone away for the weekend, and Mr Snuggle is sleeping over two nights in a row. Yay!

Also, one of the emperor tetras is looking a bit slow - I'm hoping he'll perk up a bit and get better, but it's more likely he mgiht just not make it - he's weak and not really interested in food. I thought at first this morning that the cat had gotten to him, because I couldn't see him in the tank and he wasn't stuck to the side of the filter. I found him eventually jammed behind it, and I thought maybe he was stuck because he was dead (I've had fishes park there and die before) but when I went to try to get him out, he upped and swam off ... kind of on his side, lol. But this afternoon he looked like he'd perked up a bit. I'll see tomorrow, and I guess well, he'll either be worse or better again :)

Edit: "Fishes"?! What plural is that? o.0 I have some strange ideas sometimes. What next - sheepses?