Why is it that we are almost in November and we are still experiencing 90-degree weather? Aurgh. Stupif californian weather.
Just..very, very happy. He's not like anyone else I've ever met.
Ok, going back to sleep now.
It's not even about the phone anymore.
To start things off, I'm going to have to explain that my 1 1/2 year old nephew lives with us and he likes anything that is shiny and lights up, therefore he is attracted to computers. We're turning him into a mini-geek.
I was in the bathroom (plucking my eyebrows in front of the mirror) when my mom screams her head off at me, yelling and ranting because I wasn't looking after the baby and "look what he did!". Apparently, little Junior thought it would be nice to climb up onto the chair of the dining room table that had my sister's powered-up laptop on and proceeded to dump a whole cup of soda on it. ( he had it in his hand)
Commence frantic drying and screaming and general frustration with my mother who was supposed to be looking after him, but of course,, she's more into her novelas these days you would think she had nothing else to do. Went searching over the internet everywhere to figure how to properly dry a laptop and what not and I'm not even sure if it works or not. uggh. Things just couldn't get worse. I got the blame for it of course, it's not like there were three other people in the house besides me and much closer to him, me being three rooms away and my mom, sister and cousin in the room right next to him.
We don't blame the baby, of course, he has no idea, but he does try his very hardest to make sure that our lives are not the easiest around.
If it doesn't work by tommorow night we might have to end up taking it to Best Buy and make them fix it there. 
I think I'm going to have to re-read it to actually provide my own thoughts, so expect my post in a couple of days.
I can't believe it's over...although I don't think it's sunk in quite yet.
I've been reading other post and so many people have been posting that they cried through most of the book, and yet, I didn't not in the least. Strange that.
Prompt: 36. Family
Title: In the House of the Quick and the Hungry
Author: Laura Laurent
Rating: PG-13
Length: Long
Brief Summary: They way this story shows Ginny and her relationships of her brothers, both when she was little and when she was older, makes you long for a family that happy, that caring, even though there were many disagreements. Definitely read.
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Claim: Harry Potter: Ginny Weasley
Prompt: 08. Friendship
Title: The Best Ship of All
Author: Fionnabhair
Rating: G
Length: Long. WIP
Brief Summary: Hermione and Ginny's friendship along the years. Dealing with the losses and the fights and what every girl needs: a friend.
Link: Follow Here.
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Prompt: #19: Dark
Title: A Different Dark Age
Author: Dracademented
Rating: R
Length: Epic :D
Brief summary: This is an amazing read mostly because it shows what could have happened after Ginny's first year, and a lot of not seen before background on the Weasley's life. It's dark, mysterious, and downright dangerous at times.
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Claim: Harry Potter : Ginny Weasley
Prompt: #09: Hurt/Comfort
Title: She Doesn't Like Pink Anymore
Author: Kamali
Rating: PG-13
Length Short
Brief summary: Ginny Weasley is supposed to like pink. It's not always a happy ending.
Link: Follow Here.
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Claim:
Ginny Weasley
| 01. | First Time. | 02. | AU. | 03. | Angst. | 04. | Fluff. | 05. | Sex. |
| 06. | Anger. | 07. | Love. | 08. | Friendship. | 09. | Hurt/Comfort. | 10. | Fandom Cliche. |
| 11. | Character Study. | 12. | Humor. | 13. | Established Relationship. | 14. | Loss. | 15. | Crack!Fic. |
| 16. | Teamwork. | 17. | Jealousy. | 18. | Light. | 19. | Dark. | 20. | Fight. |
| 21. | Epiphany. | 22. | UST. | 23. | Time. | 24. | Future Fic. | 25. | Kink. |
| 26. | Death. | 27. | Beginnings. | 28. | Dream. | 29. | Intoxication. | 30. | Seduction. |
| 31. | Discovery. | 32. | Secrets. | 33. | Crossover. | 34. | Vacation. | 35. | Threesome. |
| 36. | Family. | 37. | Make-up. | 38. | Kiss. | 39. | Break-up. | 40. | Confession. |
| 41. | Guilt. | 42. | Holiday. | 43. | Denial. | 44. | Endings. | 45. | Taste. |
| 46. | Reccer's Choice | 47. | Reccer's Choice | 48. | Reccer's Choice | 49. | Reccer's Choice | 50. | Reccer's Choice |
SISTER: I want to be sexy...
ME: :snort:
My family amuses me.
on sharing candy:
me: you're so polar covalent!
romany: well, i don't see YOU being ionic!
| Your IQ Is 100 |
![]() Your Logical Intelligence is Above Average Your Verbal Intelligence is Exceptional Your Mathematical Intelligence is Average Your General Knowledge is Above Average |
You grew up scared by something called "El Cucuy."
Others tell you to stop screaming when you are really just talking.
You light a candle on the night of the Lotto drawing.
You use your lips to point something out.
You constantly refer to cereal as "con fleis".
Your mother yells at the top of her lungs to call you to dinner even if it's a one bedroom apartment.
You can dance ranchera, cumbia or salsa without music.
You use "manteca" (lard) instead of olive oil and can't figure out why your butt is getting bigger.
You call your sneakers "tenees".
You have at least thirty cousins.
You can't imagine anyone not liking spicy food.
You are in a 5-passenger car with 7 people in it and a person shouting "subanse, todavia caben".
Whenever you feel under the weather, you compulsively dab on some "Vics" vapor rub all over your chest and inside your nostrils.
Your mom packs your "lonchera" everyday.
You or someone you know uses "Tres Flores" in their hair.
Tamales, champurrado, posole and menudo are must haves on Thanksgiving.
There is more Budweiser than punch at little Juanito's birthday party.
There is at least one member in your family name Maria, Guadalupe, Juan, Jose, or Jesus.
Everyone still thinks Cesar Chavez is the best boxer even if he lost against Oscar De La Hoya.
You've gone to the Pulgamarket every weekend for years.
You step into a house that has all those little figurines taking up every inch of space on/under the TV.
You have a porcelain cat, dog, Buddha, or elephant in your living room.
You have plastic slipcovers on your sofas.
You swear "Choco Mil" is the same as Slim Fast and try to lose weight by drinking it.
You have a drunk uncle/aunt.
You're still afraid to open that umbrella in your house.
You not only know who Don Francisco from Sabado Gigante is, but you tell people he's your tio.
Your mother, tia or hermana's hair is blackcherry, "Sun in" red or a burgundy that would make Celia Cruz jealous.
You always try to find out what town another fellow Latino's family is from.
You have ever had to "beepiar" a friend on their pager.
You wear your Sunday best to do laundry at the laundrymat and go grocery shopping.
You have told your kid not to walk the floor barefoot or they'll catch a cold.
You go to a wedding or Quiencienera, gossip about how bad the comida is, but be the first to take a plato to go.
You have a bottle of Tapatio in your purse.
Your cousins are delinquents / hootchies.
You have a chola in your barrio named "La Flaca" who's bigger than a house.
You think Cristina trumps Oprah any day.
You have a cousin named "Guero" who's darker than night.
You know a chola named "La Shy Girl" who is loud and obnoxious.
You need to point out how much something you just bought cost.
You go to a white friends house for dinner and don't understand the concept of sitting at a table.
You've tried to bring a mango back to the US from Mexico, and a bonus point if you actually made it all the way home with it.
You have a bottle of Bacardi or Tequila in your house right now.
You drive a "Cheby", an "Ohsmobeel" or a "Bolswahgon"

