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Now, just one song before I go.

Except for that I'm not really going, and it's not really a song. [It's the thought that counts, right?]

So, update on my life:

-not so stressed anymore!
-was inspired to write slash by hottness of late
-wrote said slash, and am feeling proud
-mailed order off, expecting my zines soon
-hot diggity dog, I found a tube of superglue!
-have been making 'art' since I found aforementioned glue
-there was a shoebox update last night!
-thus, brain melted at sweeta ass sweet update
-mmmm.... shoebox...

Yep, that's it. Now I have to survive exams. Damn ancient history taking place so long ago that I have trouble remembering when... *shakes fist* Bio is all memorizing, so that's pretty cool. But I'm scared of Roberts' exam. He's taught all of NOTHING all semester, what in fig's name is he going tol put on the exam? I art terrified. Ooh, that reminds me. I'm doing my timed writing for Ms. Slater on Friday. I hope I get inspired, or else it is going to be seventy minutes of me writing crap. Which would get me an ass of a mark.

Met Sarah's Billy-dear on Friday night.

He bought me coffee.

...Not as great as the coffee that I was bought last week, but hey, there's a bit more of an emotional attachment there.

Which reminds me of the dirty dream I had the other day.

Though those two last thoughts have absolutely nothing to do with eachother. Nothing whatsoever. Nope, nothin'!

Impatiennnnnnt

I wanna know what happens next

In oh so many ways

I want you to tell me what to expect

Before I go insane

...Again.

Damn, I am so impatient.