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clo_againMy stuff is in the UK and released for delivery! *wriggles with glee* I need to beg ask the 'rents to stay in Thursday to sign for it...
... oh smeg, I just realised I'm going home a week on Thursday and I need to have my Creative Writing portfolio done, preferably by Wednesday afternoon. Oh... bugger. Possibly I'll need to take a rain check on fic this week. Buggerbuggerbugger.
But, the main thing? My stuff is in the UK!!! *dances around the room* You have no idea how hard it is not to say what it is. *bites her tongue* ShutupCloshutupshutup. I love this whole tracking thing. It gives you the exact times and everything. *giggles* I also love that in four days it's been to three US cities and crossed the Atlantic. That's probably faster than I could do that.
I'm trying to comment on fic but I keep getting caught up trying to say deep, meaningful things which is just not happening when all I want to do is squee like crazy. *sighs* Alas for a tendancy to squee first and act sensible later.
There is some serious rainage going on outside my window right now. The car park actually has ripples going across it, there's so much water. o_O But hey, I'm on the top floor. We'll be dry longest. *grins*
... And when I said ripples, I wasn't exaggerating. Wow. *blinks* That's quite some rain.
Clo
EDIT: I have to stop reading the the most touching Dead Letters. They keep making me cry. Some of them are so beautiful but it feels like snooping through someone's most private diary y'know? *sniffles*
Rain stopped. *sighs mournfully*
... oh smeg, I just realised I'm going home a week on Thursday and I need to have my Creative Writing portfolio done, preferably by Wednesday afternoon. Oh... bugger. Possibly I'll need to take a rain check on fic this week. Buggerbuggerbugger.
But, the main thing? My stuff is in the UK!!! *dances around the room* You have no idea how hard it is not to say what it is. *bites her tongue* ShutupCloshutupshutup. I love this whole tracking thing. It gives you the exact times and everything. *giggles* I also love that in four days it's been to three US cities and crossed the Atlantic. That's probably faster than I could do that.
I'm trying to comment on fic but I keep getting caught up trying to say deep, meaningful things which is just not happening when all I want to do is squee like crazy. *sighs* Alas for a tendancy to squee first and act sensible later.
There is some serious rainage going on outside my window right now. The car park actually has ripples going across it, there's so much water. o_O But hey, I'm on the top floor. We'll be dry longest. *grins*
... And when I said ripples, I wasn't exaggerating. Wow. *blinks* That's quite some rain.
Clo
EDIT: I have to stop reading the the most touching Dead Letters. They keep making me cry. Some of them are so beautiful but it feels like snooping through someone's most private diary y'know? *sniffles*
Rain stopped. *sighs mournfully*
