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Feb. 2nd, 2005 02:49 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
indecisionwinsSo I just noticed a news thing on AIM that Orlando Bloom broke up with his girlfriend of 3 years. Now I guess I just have to make sure he doesn't end up in Berlin anytime in the next 6 months... ;)
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Date: 2005-02-02 07:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-03 04:33 am (UTC)Hehe...he... ^^
Join the bunny community or else. -.-
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Date: 2005-02-04 04:21 am (UTC)Oh, I guess I never posted to LJ how he attacked me, did I? Basically, after I posted that really long LJ post from Susan's house the last night I was there (at about 5 AM, after Susan had already gone to sleep), I went upstairs, and Zoey started biting at my feet. I tried to get away from him, and he started grabbing onto my ankle. And I kept trying to get away from him, and he kept biting at me and grabbing me. I even ended up hiding in the bathroom for a minute (while realizing the absurdity of hiding in the bathroom from a cat), but when I opened the door, he hadn't gone away. I even tried to get him to go downstairs, but the first couple of times I tried, he didn't go--he went down a little bit, but then came back up before I could close the door. Eventually, I did manage to get him downstairs, so I quickly closed the sliding thing and blocked it with a shoe, so I could go to bed. Now it's true that this was after 5 AM, and you do get sort of paranoid that late at night... And from what Susan and her mom told me the next morning, it was probably because he was getting hungry, and he thought I may have food for him. But considering that Susan's mother had already said that the cat didn't seem very comfortable around me and didn't like having me there... Well, I seriously considered waking Susan up so she could get her silly cat away from me. So then I came to the conclusion that her cat really is a little bit demonic. So now I just have to be scared of all cute furry things... ;) (Oh, I guess this means I wouldn't be very good at protecting Susan from danger, doesn't it? Hmm...)