Klepted from ladyanabelle (How do you do the cool link to their LJ-thingy?)

I know very little about some of the people on my friends' list. Some people I know relatively well. I read your fic, or we have something else in common and we chat occasionally. Some of you I hardly know at all. Perhaps you lurk, for whatever reason. But you friended me and I thank you.

(That was Annie's version. This is mine:

Some of you I know extremely well. *waves* 'Lo, Riddles! Some of you are just really nice and friended me because I worship the ground you walk on and friended you and you decided to do it back. *does "I am not worthy" groveling* The only person who does not fall into these categories is myf, who I adore *huggles myf*, but I honestly have no clue how she found me, she just wished me a happy birthday and we get along swimmingly!)


But here's a thought: why not take this opportunity to tell me a little something about yourself. Any old thing at all. Just so the next time I see your name I can say: "Ah, there's so and so...she likes spinach."

I'd love it if every single person who friended me would do this. Yes, even you people who I know really well. Then post this in your own journal.



Little known fact about me: My personal mascot is the Three Wise Monkeys (See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil). I do not always live up to them, but they are for me adorable and ideal and funny, funny, funny. My lucky socks have monkeys on them, and my friends give me Three Wise Monkey keychains and knickknacks and t-shirts.

This is one of my favorite pics of my friends...they shot it just for me!

Never mind, nobody could see it. It was the guys doing my monkeys.

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My favorite Remus author sent me puzzled Owl..."There's a new chapter up. I have no review. This isn't like you, what happened?"

Poor Portkey got an absolutely foul wailing about all I have to do lately. *shoots Portkey apologetic look* Read it!:

It's exams this week and next, and as soon as I take the last one I get straight into a cab to the airport (which means my room has to be perfectly straight (inspections), all my laundry done, I must be packed, and my crafty Christmas presents need to be done and wrapped BEFORE I get out of bed that morning because I go straight to one exam, then that one, then the cab), I'm on the committee of a party my church group is throwing tonight and was obliged to go caroling with them last night...so I just haven't had any time!

I realised that I really should vent on the LJ as I usually do. Then people will leave nice cheering comments. I like that part. *hint, hint* And then unsuspecting people who send me owls won't get exploded on. Exams! Aaargh!


To make it up to her: ALL PEOPLE SHOULD READ PORTKEY'S BLOOD ON THE MOON!!!!!

*makes mental note: explain why next week*