Ahhhh!!!

My stuff has shipped! *dances around the room* Of course, I also realised today that I may have to pay VAT on it in addition to the Customs handling tax. This is getting a little insanely expensive and since it's my 'rents who'll have to sign for it, I am anticipating all kinds of hell when I get home, unfairly since I don't go out every other night like the vast majority of uni students and therefore don't spend equivalent ammounts on drink and taxis. ^__~ My excuse. They've shipped!!! They've shipped!! *glee* Aw, I wish I'd be at home to sign for them. I have to wait an entire week to get to see them too.

But it doesn't matter because they've shipped! YAY!

I have to shut up about it now. I just had to share the glee. *wriggles gleefully*

Datta extract is doing well, though it's not going to be as long as the second one. It... it may answer one or two questions though it'll probably raise about five or six more. Because I'm evil like that. ;-) Still contemplating ficlets.

Mmmmm. I want coffee...

Clo

"One can make all kinds of explosives, using simple household items. If one was so inclined."

Fight Club is beautiful, the narrative I mean. I have to read the book. It reminds me of some amazing fics I've read. Though it's enough to make you paranoid.

*wanders back to Datta with Fight Club on in the background.*

*blinks sleepily*

Still here. Still writing. I'm a little confused as to where my night went, but I'm not actually that sleepy. Weird.

Datta extract within the hour I think.

EDIT: *shrieks* I just opened my curtains and it's light outside. Whoa. That was freaky.

Extract as soon as Tommy and Marat stop being bastards. *kicks them*

*passes out*

Datta extract 3 is up over at clofic. No idea why it took me so long. I think I need to go to bed now. o_O