"Two Eyes that Shine Like the Moon, but the Clouds Never Let them Come Out..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

...Lillie is getting the Crack! Hamlet musical. The whole thing. How much does this rock? I mean, how much does this utterly totally impossibly win?

*bweeeeeeeeeeees*

So, yes, in other news...!

I am exhausted, and I don't know why, but I am utterly exhausted. I have had no time at all to-day, just as I imagined, but still, that oughtn't be enough, ought it?

I have been forbidden on pain of death to sing Artificial Flowers, especially if I should sing it the way Bobby Darin does. On the other hand, I am no longer forbidden to play the Crack!Hamlet musical; Waen has actually become so fond of some of the songs that she plays them voluntarily, very often.

I have even more things to send, now, but no envelopes or boxes. My collection is failing me rather. I shall have to make a search on Thursday indeed (I shall have no time to-morrow). Mum was going to come with me to work to-morrow, but something came up and she can't. She has been promising that eventually she will since last April; the trouble is that my work is almost exactly like her work, so she already knows what it is, and says it would be rather a busman's holiday. ;_; But I want her to meet my people, especially Anna.

Anna said if I should give her a photograph of myself, she'll give me one of her. ^_________^ Then I could show you--! And I should not ever have to worry about forgetting her. I should not, of course, but I really do like the idea of having a photograph of her. I shall try to find one of myself that's halfway decent.

The socken are upsetting me. I have never been this upset about any of them before. Augh. ;_____________;

I don't think I have the energy to do anything to-morrow, and yet there's more to do to-morrow than to-day. I shall never be free (of course I shall; I'm being very silly). I'm hungry, and I can't think why, although perhaps it's the fact that we had supper at five because of my French class, and it was very light... but still, but still.

Ngg.

I need a fire and a mug of cocoa and my sweater and a book, that's what I need.

Unfortunately, I shall not be getting them.

Comments

[erinpuff]

How is French going? Are you learning shiny things? *bounce bounce* I love French.

[fish-bananas.livejournal.com]

Oh, my God... My God, that musical... It makes me choke up and die a little inside every time I listen to it. ...Which is why I never do, but it's so... so... crack is the only word for it, isn't it. X_____X

I wish I could send you fire through the post.

[bewareofitalics]

...and soon Waen will have more crack!Hamlet to play! *bouncybouncybounce*

...if it's Fortinbras's fault, wah, I'm sorry!

[snowyofthenight.livejournal.com]

Being exhausted sucks, but being exhausted for no reason sucks more. @__@; ♥ ♥

Also, socks are crazy things. XD

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

...

I'm sorry about the Dane. ;______;

[lokogato.livejournal.com]

Hi, ummmm, hi. Umm. fish_bananas directed me here - if that's okay with you - umm, I have no experience in this sort of thing and I'm caught in a very small font and this is a terrible beginning, so --

Hi.

I'm Lokogato from Fanfiction.net, and I fangirl your writing like there isn't a tomorrow. You were the first author I read in the Les Mis fandom. You're still one of the ones I check for updates every single time I'm on FF.net. Your writing is amazing. It's brilliant. It's warm and it's gorgeous and it's dangerous in its beauty.

So I'm just asking if I have your permission to fangirl you. I would like very much to be able to friend you, as well, but I can fangirl from a distance, distance - and I have this strange fear of talking to new people online and here it is and I'm sorry I've never openly reviewed your fic and only AuthorFaved you and am probably coming across like a stalker -

-- and so can I die a little bit, here? I won't be much bother, I promise. I'm just another insane fangirl of your work.

[rhombal.livejournal.com]

Hi, this made Z crack up, so I figured you needed the laugh as well. Guess what county I live in? I knew this before, obviously, but I haven't put two and two together until now.

I live in Dane County. It hit me while I was reading a notice board that said "Dane dances!" and all I could think of was the cast of Hamlet dancing (it made someone else think of them doing Riverdance). So I went "wtf" for awhile before I realized that ... yes, that was the name of my county. :D *is silly*