Oh. Wow.

[trinityofone]

I just realized: with the three essays I turned in today, I've officially written all the papers I'm ever going to write in college.

*speechless*

So, um. What do you think I should do to celebrate?

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[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

Dammit, you're making me cry again. (It's okay. I don't mind.)

He wrestles Rodney into his coat, coaxes him outside, striding off across the fields that John loved as a child and hated as a teenager.

I think this is the curse of anyone who grows up in the country (which I did, Siria! Really!): you love it, then you hate it, then you move away and miss it for the rest of your life.

I love this story, every piece.

[siria]

Dammit, you're making me cry again. (It's okay. I don't mind.)

Oh noes :(

anyone who grows up in the country (which I did, Siria! Really!)

Hee.

I hope your you-know-what is coming along okay, and that you have a chance at enjoying that big orange thing in the sky that's, you know, warm.

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

Actually, can you read the you-know-what, do you think? It totally sucks!

[siria]

But of course!

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

Shall I send it to you? I suspect it will make you go, "bwah?"

[siria]

You can send it to me, or I can go over to you; whichever works best.

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

Are you bored and do you want a break from whatever you're doing? Because I'm happy to have you over, always, as long as you don't mind dirty hair and general spazziness.

[siria]

Currently, I'm just watching the cricket, because the library's closed. There is minimal pretty-boy action to hold my attention, and I don't understand the game. Be over to you in five?

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

Okay. I'm intrigued by the cricket, though...