"Mastering Detail--Omit Neither Diamond Ring..."

*caves and does the stupid meme, fine*

Write down the names of 12 characters. Then read and answer the questions. You can’t look at the questions (or click on the cut) until you write down the 12 characters you’re going to use.

1) N.(emo)
2) Combeferre
3) Mitya Karamazov
4) Horatio (the Hamlet one)
5) Zara
6) Stock
7) Jean Passepartout
8) Harbert Brown
9) Florian
10) Sir Andrew
11) Sir Jon (:D :D :D :D *coughs* That's me. Shhh.)
12) Mordred (...because I want to, that's why!)

( Now, zee qvestions. )

Okay, to work, now! Now, I say!

"I'll Start Another, This One of Her..."

Dear Kali,

I do not think I shall ever love Mordred again. To-day at work at least six times I randomly starting smiling hugely and like a complete fool and blissfully murmuring Cyprien.

Oh, God.

*hides*

Smittenly,
Soujin

~

Dear Florian,

I'm so, so, so sorry.

On the plus side, your girlfriend is behaving better to-day, so there is not so much of the Black Clouds of Doom and Angst hanging about the place now.

With many apologies,
Soujin

~

Dear Zara,

Shut up. I don't care.

Exasperated,
Your typist

~

"Say a Prayer For Your Sorry Soul..."

At work, the world is wrapt up in itself. Things outside don't matter so much.

Jennie is better, Daniel is not. I am afraid about Daniel. He is my wicked teasing gentleman, but he doesn't smile at me much any more. He says it's getting rougher. He has too much trouble breathing. The oxygen doesn't even help if he exerts himself.

Tom, on the other hand, just gets better. It's his birthday, Wednesday--his mother is coming to see him, and he says in September, when he has to leave the building, she'll take him out for a little celebration. He always smiles.

Verna's hearing aid won't stop going off. *laughs*

Katy is happy with me, and her husband seems better, which I'm glad of. Florence's husband, Luther, is getting much more ill. He doesn't leave his room now. He shouts more. Florence always sits by him (their rooms are far apart, not like Katy's and Don's, Katy and Don room together), and when he was in the hospital she looked so tired and sad and drawn. I'm--just quietly sad. Luther's too ill.

Bertha's getting better.

Charlotte doesn't seem as depressed. She got two flower baskets last Tuesday.

Marcie was very well. I do love Marcie awfully.

Stewart apparently would like to take Daniel's place as my wicked teasing gentleman. He is quite wicked, indeed, and teases awfully. I tease back, though, when I water his plants and bring him mail.

I gave Catherine a spider plant for her window, and made her smile when I showed her the elephant's ears and the tiny red palm. She says she's blind. It must be blind like Katy, then, because she admired the colour of the palm.

Agnes was awake enough to play bingo, and won twice. I am unbearably glad.

Alberta does not seem to hate me any longer, even when I can't find what she wants. Ordinarily she would have sworn at me. This time she smiled and said it was all right, I couldn't help it. I'm glad about that, too.

I can run a thousand errands now. I can do so much.

Also, Lisa is good. I wasn't quite comfortable at first, but now I can see that she has something of Rebecca. She can make my people laugh. She made everybody so happy during the twelve-thirty activity to-day, made everyone laugh, and I'm not mistrustful of her any longer. They like her, and she's good. I'm perhaps a little too respectful, which is appropriate, to them, with my age, but Lisa can tease like mad and joke and always help and--I don't mind her any more.

Is good.

"All of My Flaws on Display to be Seen..."

....Aaaaand I have officially reached the highest yayful point of my extreme and unbelievable silliness. ^_^

Wandered through the kitchen with a box I wasn't supposed to have because was a sekrit for something! and Mum caught me and asked me what I was doing with the box. And lo, Soujin said:

^_____________^ I like boxes! I'm taking it up to my room! I've got a whole collection!

And lo, Mum replied,

God, child, you're impossible.

Meaning that she believed me. Because I am so silly that no one is surprised for a minute to hear I collect cardboard boxes. I think I ought to get an award or something of the sort, yes.

In other news, Daddy is taking me to Into the Woods in September. ^____^ Shall pretend that the Rapunzel is really Kali, and shall certainly enjoy myself very much. I love Into the Woods. And I love seeing plays with Da'. So that will be awfully nice.

Have edited Manon's birthdayfic and keep rereading it over and over. This is why I prefer to write more close to when I can show something. Because I am a crazy if I have to wait. On the other hand, it has a title now! ^___^ Thanks only to Mum.

I had something to say. I've forgotten it. Oh, well, that's all right. ^_^ I'll manage.

...I still want an award for being the most ridiculously silly person you'll ever know.