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The person from telenet (internet provider) turned up this morning. My mom already had an argument with him when he was trying to make us pay for part of the installment (while the whole thing is supposed to be free). Magically, all issues resolved themselves and he's now hooking up my dad's computer to the internet. Whoot! About time. Finally privacy on my own computer. (Of course, my pc is dying a little bit more every day. It's running out of power and I think it should be put to sleep.)

I really need to get my shit together. Procrastinating any longer won't make me feel better, but it's so easy. I think my mom is getting restless too (heh okay, I know she is), but she's not pushing too much, yet. I guess she figures I'll get things sorted out when I'm good and ready for it. Somewhere I expected that I would magically be ready when I got back from the US. How naive was that?

Need to correct two more paragraphs to my Kara/Sam fic and I can post part 3. *tries to gather some inspiration*

Why is it that every time I open a SG fic, I get bored after the first two sentences?

I dreamt about being in Brussels and missing a Luka Bloom concert. Why do I always get lost in my sleep? I know Brussels alright, I know what to do to get to somewhere I know if I ever would get lost. And yet, in my dreams, that never matters as the city is always different. And what the frak was Mick Jagger doing in Stocks&Co? What's Stocks&Co anyway?

Last night's Farscape episode "Eat me" was just plain weird.

I miss BSG.