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My internet access is very spotty right now. Basically, I check my email and LJ when someotherguy's asleep and his computer is free. So of course I spent a few minutes this morning

First best friend: Tammy Andersen. Our moms were friends when my mom was pregnant with me.

First car: 1972 Maverick that my mother somehow found $400 (we were *poor*) to buy for me for my graduation.

First date: This one's hard to answer. I didn't think in terms of dating for most of my life. I guess my first "official" date was with my first actual boyfriend, but it was after we were already sleeping together, and I had a sort-of boyfriend years earlier, but we never talked about ourselves that way because we were religious. We never kissed or held hands, but we went out together a lot.

First real kiss: from the first actual boyfriend, above. Again, it was after we had already had sex. (Our first physical contact was sexual, besides some hugs.)

First funeral: First memorial service was my best friend Jeffy, who died of AIDS in 1994. First actual funeral with a dead body was my brother's father-in-law.

First pets: A turtle named Slowpoke; a sheepdog named Ralph; a St. Bernard named Heidi.

First piercings: My ears when I was 7.

First enemy: Sunny, the psychotic tae-kwon-do roommate.

L A S T (most recent)

Last car ride: Home from stonebender's on Saturday (we don't drive much except to his house).

Last kiss: Kissed someotherguy awake a few minutes ago. He's back to sleep. :-)

Last movie seen: Watched Napoleon Dynamite again with sogwife.

Last beverage drunk: Water

Last food consumed: A little taste of the green-onion-egg-white omelette I made for someotherguy's breakfast.

Last phone call: My niece called last night to play me her new favorite band, whose name I have forgotten.

Last time showered: Yesterday afternoon.

Last shoes worn: My Birkenstocks (but I was so happy yesterday that I fit into sogwife's way-hot witchy boots that I walked around in them for a while).

Last CD played: August and Everything After (Counting Crows)

Last item bought: Groceries at the Berkeley Bowl

Last Disappointment: That my new wonderful job only lasted a week and a half (I'm a temp).

Last time wanting to die: Truly wanting to die? Never. A half-assed attempt at suicide when I was 13 because I didn't want to go home and face my life, which included newly-divorced parents and my being in trouble for an F in English class and 18 days in a row of truancy to my Geography class (I got a B in Geography anyway).

Last T-shirt worn: I wore one of someotherguy's the other day.

Last words you said: "I'm gonna go answer Alice and wild_irises. There's breakfast and coffee when you're ready."

Last song you sang: Who knows. I spend all day singing, most days.