OMG!

In an English class, let me repeat that for emphasis, an ENGLISH class, the powerpoint presentation included: "Proof Reading", a grocer's apostrophe, and "burry". Fortunately, I was too busy typing to freak out.

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In other news, new rule: anything goes in pyjamas.

Scowl and squee…

Squee: I'm on the Yarn Harlot's Knitting Olympics page!

and why this isn't in the crafty journal:

Scowl: There's a "Ginnie T" and a "Ginny T" listed, and neither of them is me! (Possibly my proudest moment of the weekend was berating Phil so much that he started calling her "Ginevra Weasley". Go me!)

I really need to do my psychology reading for tomorrow. Instead, I am playing on-line.

Oh, and, Cthulu lovers (yes, I'm looking at you, auraus) click!

An exercise in patience…

Ysa is learning to knit. *ducks from the wrath of Chris*

Whenever I teach people to knit lately, I've had new appreciation for the person who taught me how to knit. (Unfortunately, she turned out not so well.)

Ysa says: "hello world".

[edit: linzq, I can't find the knitting poem, and I remember you posting it awhile ago. Cause SnB has some weird poem about "cat barf".]