Our Diary

9.10.2003

Dear Diary,

Sigil: *yawns* Gez I'm tired. Perhaps it has something to do with that boring html-language which I have been learning. Though I'm not sure if 'learn' is the right word.

*shrugs* I'll get along with it. I hope so anyway.

So, nothing new really. I have been working with these pages, trying not to come crazy and of course some other things...

10.10.2003

Sigil: Yipii! I found out how to make them (the story pages) more easier than html-code. *dances happily*

I wonder if I should get bed. *thinks for a while* Nay. I'll be just fine. Might even do something important. I don't exactly count on it, but... Who knows, I might do something. *grins*

I haven't seen Naro, since... I think it was Sunday. Yep, definitely Sunday.

*inclines her head*

I'm quite sure... Yes. *nods* I miss her. But, hey, she said she would come here tomorrow. Wait! Today. Because she said it yesterday (which was 9.10.2003).

Hmm... I think I had something I was about to tell you. Oh, yes, I read one story... *frowns* Or did I read more than just one? Who cares. Any way, as I about to say, I read a wonderful story, though it made me cry.

*shrugs* It was a good kind of weeping. *beams* Aye, the author had very good touch to her writing, she really knew how to express hurt. You might want to read it. Story's name is "It Burns" and you find it here: http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=1538385
Would you mind if I told you to go and read also the other stories that are there?

10.10.2003

Naro: *blushes* Sorry, I almost forgot to write... But I have - or I think I have - much to tell.

My newest art is in Art-Gallery... Go and see.

And the crossover-thinggie "Yritys nro. 36" came to me on last weekend. It forced me to write it down. I hate when stories do that. *sulks* There (in the story section) is nice pic related to it. *grins* It tell all about the story... *wider grin* It goes under “Saramil, Reverie & Craw” –name, I think… Go and look yourselves.

By the way, not related to anything, I saw a strange dream few nights ago. And I was more energetic when I woke up, than normally… I think I could maybe write my dreams down. I had tried it sometime, but then I did not seen any. It was unfair. Really.

And I have an oil colour painting under work. If I ever get it ready, I put Sigil scan it and you can came to look how I see myself. *lunatic laugh*

(It is not so ‘orrible or self-flattering. Really.)

*blank face*

I know I have more to say, but I have no idea what it is… I hate that. And it happens to me all the time… *senseless muttering*

(I fear that I’m turning into dwarf. Like female Gimli or Bruenor. Maybe it runs in the family, because my cousin – Netta – has a dwarven mind what comes to stubbornness, and my sister sometimes looks like a one… And she sometimes wants a beard… *grins* Hey! I’m not joking.

I’d better stop, before my speaks go too weird… *giggles and runs away*

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2003

September - October