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"And the Railroads Keep Pushin' to be All they Once Were..."

BACK LIEK WHOA! Version 2.5!*

*details not included. see later model.

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erinpuff, your home address, if you please. Now. RainbowJehan@gmail.com.

.....................no, you can't. You have to audition first. We have to be sure you and Patrice meet our EXACTING standards.

And you have to be able to stand on your head.

...........YES. In fact, we've been counting down the days until your return so that you could join, and were waiting on the rp start until you came home!

Actually, if you DON'T join, Ll and I are going through with a suicide pact.

*fusses at Patrice* I don't know if he will. He's rather dreadful, you know. But we can try! Tell me about the audition?

But I caaaan't do that. I can't do that, either! I can underwater, though--does that count?

...

*hides* omg. really? omg.

Oh, I dare say he will. Our exacting standards merely require something approximating life to be present.

...APPROXIMATING, I said, so June 6th doesn't matter.

Yes, underwater counts, because after all, a human body is something like 75% water, and so's the world. So it's obviously of far greater importance than dry land, right?

Of course right.

...and actually, yes. Not quite about the suicide pact, as it wasn't so much suicide as death caused by lack of Vitamin Soujin, and not so much a pact as a sort of "You too? Yeah? Okay".

But yes. We love you and desperately need you to be in this thing.

Oh, okay! ^__^ All right, then! Patrice is pleased. Or he would be if he wasn't having a leetle crisis over here. O_O He needs to be smacked. Badly.

Yay! All righty!

Eep! *hides*

I love you! Please talk to me.

*smacks him lightly* ..........crisis? Being sick thing? Why does he need smackfulness?

Aren't I talking? .....I love you more!

Er, not quite. More than being ill. ~~I'm not entirely sure whether he actually is ill, just right now. Oh, damn him.~~

You are, you are! But you weren't! How was your play rehearsal?

Can't.

.....get on AIM? If you're not already? I want to talk properly.

Haven't started rehearsals, yet - not til the 20th. I went to see a play that a bunch of friends are in, though, at the theatre I did Penzance the second time at. It was good - everybody loves me. <3 And they all threw themselves at me. Fun. (And Gavroche was in it. Seriously. He played Huck Finn.)

....equally?

I was trying to avoid that, since it's four-thirty in the morning here, but I might succumb. I do want to talk to you.

Oh, I see! Noww it makes sense. ^_^ And I am glad it was good, and especially glad that everybody loves you. ^______^ (How traumatising...)

Okay. ^__^ That does.

2:10 for me, you poor carlagged darling. ;___;

It was kind of fun, actually. He fainted on a ... fence? Window? Cave? Don't remember, and he looked JUST like Enjolras, draped the way he was, and I almost jumped out of my seat, thus seriously annoying the woman beside me (but heck with her, she talked on her cell phone during the show!).

Five-ten now. *g* I am woeful.

Buhh. Oh, dear me. When things like that happen, it is always preferable that there are no people beside one whatsoever, and that they interfere as little as possible. >_>

Since you're woed already... *coughaim?cough*

Woe with me, darling.

It was fine, though, I'm used to it - I'm the kind of hateful brat who talks in movie theatres, CONSTANTLY. I sit with my father Victor Hugo and we snark at the death scenes.

Actually, I'm afraid I can't. In forty minutes, I've got to "get up" and start my exercises, and then begin unpacking my suitcase, sorting my mail, answering my e-mails, working in the garden, and generally looking alive. In the meantime, I'm going to be attempting to pretend I haven't been on the computer all night long; and since I actually hear people moving about upstairs, God help me, I think that'll mean getting off and making quick-sharp about it. I'll absolutely be on to-night, though.

Woe-ing!

Okay... *dies at mental image* Waen and I do that, but only when there's nobody else in the theatre.

Awww. Sounds like my day yesterday. I made it to bed at a quarter to six, sneaking around behind my dad's back, as he got up for work....

I'll try as hard as I can to get on tonight, then - I'm sure I'll be able to, I can sleep during the soccer tournament. ;) Nice park, soft grass, big trees, lots of shade... mm. Must bring iPod.

My sisters and I saw the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants movie a few nights ago. 10:30pm showing - we got out at about midnight - we were the ONLY people in the theatre. Almost in the building, I'd guess. We were SO loud and annoying, since it was just us. Rose ran around the theater, dancing and waving her arms about.

Roya and I pretend not to know her to each other.

Eeek! Yes, it was just like that! I did convince Mum that I'd gone to bed, but unfortunately Da' found out... o_o

>_< I am so sorry about that. I think pulling the all-nighter killed me. I went to take a nap at seven and when I woke up again it was nine o'clock this morning. ;_; I'm so sorry.

*dies* Waen and I would do that, except I'm not sure which of us would be running, and which would be pretending not to know the other.

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