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psalm_onethirtyoneStill alive!
On the second count, only by telling the instructor that I'd accidentally left my homework at home, thereby giving me another week to think of something clever to do about the fact that I'm an elitist grammar bitch. *flails* I like Zara's idea. We may try to work with that.
Meantime, I believe I've broken our printer. After we finally bought a new one, after being printerless since January, and everyone talking about how wonderful it is finally to have a printer again. So I may, after all, die.
Fiiiiish, what time are you telephoning?
Miss Kylee, may I cling to you? And will you be here to-night?
I have no tape, and I need tape, alas. Also need to finish treadmilling; have ten minutes left. And must clean my room. And watch Hamlet, finally...! My to-do list is unbearably mundane, except for the Hamlet part.
I think I am going quite mad. Er. In a half-amused, half-someone-come-save-me-please-;_; sort of way.
How did it get to be four-thirty already?
On the second count, only by telling the instructor that I'd accidentally left my homework at home, thereby giving me another week to think of something clever to do about the fact that I'm an elitist grammar bitch. *flails* I like Zara's idea. We may try to work with that.
Meantime, I believe I've broken our printer. After we finally bought a new one, after being printerless since January, and everyone talking about how wonderful it is finally to have a printer again. So I may, after all, die.
Fiiiiish, what time are you telephoning?
Miss Kylee, may I cling to you? And will you be here to-night?
I have no tape, and I need tape, alas. Also need to finish treadmilling; have ten minutes left. And must clean my room. And watch Hamlet, finally...! My to-do list is unbearably mundane, except for the Hamlet part.
I think I am going quite mad. Er. In a half-amused, half-someone-come-save-me-please-;_; sort of way.
How did it get to be four-thirty already?
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Date: 2005-10-07 01:15 am (UTC)Hamlet!
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Date: 2005-10-07 01:21 am (UTC)XD Dude. The Oedipus complex. You were SO. RIGHT. Also, Horatio has adorably sillyyyyyy hair, and looks like Pippin. <3 Ahaha.
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Date: 2005-10-07 01:34 am (UTC)Seriously. That version pwns at Oedpial. ...Pippin. *cracks up* I want Pippin!Horatio.
...lala, he should be Sam...I mean, what?(no subject)
Date: 2005-10-07 01:40 am (UTC)It DOES. Omg. ---Yes! Pippin! It's adorable! And dork!hat.
...XD Hush, you.(no subject)
Date: 2005-10-07 01:52 am (UTC)*grins* -- Eee! And Horatio gets the dorkiest hats. I need to re-rent this as soon as possible.
...*looks innocent* Mr. Frodo?(no subject)
Date: 2005-10-07 02:33 am (UTC)He really does, but this one is sillier than most, I think. :D sosilly, and especially with his hair. You must!
...Lord Frodo?(no subject)
Date: 2005-10-07 05:18 am (UTC)...Oh, lovely. I can't wait! *wants!*
...YES!...Except no Rosie, plzkthx.(no subject)
Date: 2005-10-08 12:26 am (UTC)^________^ *would give it to you, if only we could-- oh!* Waen said the greatest thing, though, while we were watching... Would you like to know? I think I'm scarred for-ever.
Exactly. We'd have to, er, drown her... er. *flails* ButIlikeRosie...!(no subject)
Date: 2005-10-08 12:37 am (UTC)...Do you even need to ask? Of course I want to know!
...Me too. Which is why she can't be there.(no subject)
Date: 2005-10-08 12:47 am (UTC)Scarred. Er. Hamlet went into his father's tomb for To Be or Not To Be, and we were being foolish and loud and laughing, and decided that it was officially the Most Utterly Boring Soliloquy Ever, and I think I must have been the one who laughingly asked whether it was actually possible to make a soliloquy interesting, and Waen said, 'Oh, yeah! He could do an Elvis impersonation. He could do to be or not to be and be--" mind that Soujin knows no way to phrase this at all, being a girl of tender sensibilities, and therefore will not be able to recreate Waen's exact words "-- [gyrating his groin]! XD" Whereupon I am scarred FOR-EVER.
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Date: 2005-10-08 12:52 am (UTC)...
IT HURTS. OH, IT BURNS. WHERE? IN MY MIND'S EYE, HORATIO.
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Date: 2005-10-08 03:25 am (UTC)...
*whistles*
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Date: 2005-10-08 03:47 am (UTC)Told you nobody ever cleaned that windowsill.
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Date: 2005-10-08 03:50 am (UTC)OH. MY. GOD.
THAT WAS SO LONG AGO.
I LOVE YOU.
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Date: 2005-10-08 03:54 am (UTC)MOREIN WRITING. ONNA WINDOWSILL.*blows kiss*
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