psalm_onethirtyone | "Run and Find Something Better..."

L'essay, she is done, and I am free. :D

To-morrow Mum and Waen and Da' are going riding, so I shall be able to read and catch up on my e-mail (maybe!) and WATCH MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING EEEEEEEEEEEEEE ZARA WINS AT MY LIFE and write my letters and then when they come back we're going to Fort Hunter! ^_______^ I love Fort Hunter day, I loveitIloveitIloveit. So that will be exceptionally squeeful.

And Iiii got to talk with Peri to-day, because she let me telephone her and be an idiot at her, a dreadful idiot, and her cat squeaked at me, and glee. Peri is for the winning of the wonderful. ^______^ Also, she summarised all the Angel/Demon wtf that has been happening at DF, because I can never follow it.

To-day work was full of crack, but that was because no body showed up. sdgjkl;kl asdgjgk You know how I am not an employee any more? I was an employee to-day. Nothing had been updated, the cats hadn't been fed, watered, or had their litter box cleaned in three days, nobody was there to do any of the activities akfsjldkfjlkfjsld. >_> So I did. And I also got to talk to Lynne, who has her cast out, and, she says, they took out the staples in her leg. ^___^ That is for the good. And Louise is doing okay; Eleanor not so much, but I think she was happy to see me. Joyce was thrilled at her lists (thank you, Lillie! ^__________^), and I got Gayle Pepsi, and Blanche was all funny and bouncy and exceedingly pleased because I fished her spoon out from under her bed. She's awful about that. She looses things under her bed all the time, and the nurses are always far too busy to get them out for her, so every time I go in I just duck under the bed and look, just as a matter of course. Once I found a box of brown sugar, a hairbrush, and a pillow. Once it was a saltshaker. Once it was a box of kleenex. She looses everything. --Oh, and Lynne loved my Oberlin Reading Girl shirt. She looked at it for a few minutes and then went '^_______________^ SHE'S WEARING SNEAKERS!'.

I treated an innocent woman at the library to a lecture on Hamlet yesterday, but it was her fault for getting out the Kenneth Branaugh version. *innocence!*

Waen isn't speaking to me because I told her I couldn't watch Harold and Maude with her, I needed to do my history. >_____< She's really upset. I am trying to be extra-good and not bother her.

(--I had no clean underwear to-day, so I ended up having to wear the bikini that Mum bought me two birthdays ago when I was not so fat I could not wear it. I felt ridiculous. It is blue with yellow polkadots, and it does not make a very good brassiere, in that it doesn't fit, because it is not for the current size of Soujin. Norm kept staring at my breasts and saying 'God bless you'.)

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*shrieeeeeeeeks and squirms, being ridiculously ticklish*

--We'll get one. XD

*...is Hamlet a pleasure piggie?*

OOOOH. WILL THEY LET ME HAVE MINE A -10? --I'D SUPPORT THAT!

*WINS THIS ROUND AND ALL OTHER ROUNDS TOO*

--Yay!

*... ...yes?*

WE CAN ASK? :D ALSO, I WILL MAKE YOU GET RITA'S AND MAYBE HOMEMADE ICE CREAM ONE DAY BECAUSE LAST TIME IT WAS LENT.

*yes, you do, you really do*

^_____^!

*...excellent*

OKAY! ^_____^ OOOOOOH. OOOOOH, THAT WOULD BE REALLY NICE. AND I WILL TOTALLY NOT BE STUPID ABOUT IT BECAUSE IT WILL BE YOU.

YAY. :D IT WOULD NICE, AND SECRETLY I JUST WANT ICE CREAM BECAUSE I CAN'T GO THERE UNLESS I HAVE SOMEONE TO GO WITH. XD AND YAY AGAIN. BUT IF YOU DON'T WANT TO, WE DON'T HAVE TO.

NONONO I DO WANT TO. ^____^ THAT IS THE AWESOMENESS OF IT ALL. WHEN IT'S YOU, I DO WANT TO. ^____________^

^_________^ THEN IT IS EXTRA-SPECIAL.

YOU ARE EXTRA-SPECIAL.

YOU ARE EXTRA-SPECIALLY LYING.

YOU'RE BEING EXTRA-SPECIALLY SILLY!

... I AM NOT.

(you know, the minute detective!Horatio turns his back, Hamlet will so fall asleep. XD)

ARE SO!

(...I know. XD Horatio's all 'WE'RE HAVING A RILLY SERIOUS DISCUSSION HERE' and Hamlet's all '...go away. I need a nap. *stupid grin*'. He's adorable.)

AM NOT!

(He's ridiculous. And out-of-character at the moment, but we'll blaming the drugs, as it seems he got a very large amount of them. XD)

ARE SO!

(He's thirties!Hamlet. It's not possible for him to be OOC. Druuuuuuugs.)

AM NOT!

(Not possible for him to be IC, maybe. XD Do we want to flash ahead to bringing Hamlet home sometime soon, or what? I wonder how long we can play this thread.)

ARE SO!

(Now you're just being silly...! Oooh, sounds like a good idea. Maybe Hamlet can just--drop out?)

AM NOT!

(Am not! XD Well, he's asleep now! I bet you anything he'll deny that conversation later. Or else not remember it at all, which means he won't remember they ever brought up the l-word. :D)

ARE SO!

(Ooooh, is Hamlet afraid of the dirty word?)

AM NOT!

(...I don't know! I doubt he's ever said it before. :D And meant it, at least.)

ARE SO!

(And that just reminds me of Maan when Benedick's all, I love you, Bea. And that's the first time I've ever said it. Well, and meant it. Um.

AM NOT!

(That's exactly it, you know. *snickers* And randomly, You're So Vain is my Beatrice/Benedick song. :D)

ARE SO.

(^__^! ...I have never heard the song or heard of it, and yet I find myself agreeing.)

AM NOT!

(You've never heard of Carly Simon?)

ARE SO.

(...no?)

AM NOT!

(...She was married to James Taylor? Singer-songwriter of the 70s. The chorus to that particular song is 'You're so vain (you probably think this song is about you).'