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*frowns at the HPfGU comunity* You guys still alive loves?

Maybe it's just me but it seems like the old gang (er, my old gang, not playing favorites here) seems to have ran away. Real life intrudes but someone email me and tell me your still alive. The only people I ever hear from any more are Sheryll (*schnoogles Sheryll*) and Heidi (*schnoogles Heidi). Maybe it IS me, I mean I've been busy with the lovely depression that's settle in after college but that doesn't mean I don't want to talk to you guys...drop me and email...something.

My life hadn't gotten anymore intresting...I've re-entered the Anita Blake fandom with a new story and added more duties to my life in Harry Potter but beyond that it's basicly me stairing at the walls. The whole school thing has left me very down so it's hard to get intrested in anything when I'm just trying to exist day by day.

Oh, Sophia, one of my cats had yet another litter, and one of her babies FINALLY survived. Out of about seven litters only two have lived and the first one died during the night. "Little Guy" (I refuse to name him until he can eat on his own) is doing good and is currently curled up with mommy in the linen closet. It's going to suck when I have to go home as he's at mum's. *sigh*

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Originally published at Memoirs of a Nobody. You can comment here or there.

*frowns at the HPfGU comunity* You guys still alive loves?

Maybe it’s just me but it seems like the old gang (er, my old gang, not playing favorites here) seems to have ran away. Real life intrudes but someone email me and tell me your still alive. The only people I ever hear from any more are Sheryll (*schnoogles Sheryll*) and Heidi (*schnoogles Heidi). Maybe it IS me, I mean I’ve been busy with the lovely depression that’s settle in after college but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to talk to you guys…drop me and email…something.

My life hadn’t gotten anymore intresting…I’ve re-entered the Anita Blake fandom with a new story and added more duties to my life in Harry Potter but beyond that it’s basicly me stairing at the walls. The whole school thing has left me very down so it’s hard to get intrested in anything when I’m just trying to exist day by day.

Oh, Sophia, one of my cats had yet another litter, and one of her babies FINALLY survived. Out of about seven litters only two have lived and the first one died during the night. “Little Guy” (I refuse to name him until he can eat on his own) is doing good and is currently curled up with mommy in the linen closet. It’s going to suck when I have to go home as he’s at mum’s. *sigh*