I'm sitting in the uni library, like I do a lot, with nothing to say at all except I feel utterly exhilaratingly happy for no apparent reason. OK, there are reasons. LJ makes me happy, and I got mentioned on
vegetariansushi's LJ. Not in the posts even, but in like, the comments. By people who know me in real life. Which makes me happy. Strange? Me? Oh, no. Sad? Me? God, yes.
ETA: I've just run a spell check, and surely surely LJ being, you know, LJ and all would have actually bothered to add the acronym 'LJ' into their dictionary spell checkers. I mean, seriously. Especially when the first alternate spelling you get is LBJ.
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ETA: I've just run a spell check, and surely surely LJ being, you know, LJ and all would have actually bothered to add the acronym 'LJ' into their dictionary spell checkers. I mean, seriously. Especially when the first alternate spelling you get is LBJ.