Ugh, morning

[xp_daytripper]

Too bad you can't get a note saying you're excused from class on account of whatever crisis of the month it is. Or day, at the rate we're going here. Never mind that I didn't sleep well on account of bad dreams again - that'll teach me to get into a 'discussion' with certain people just before I try to sleep - even with my human pillow. Still, I have to remind myself I've done all I can and it's not my fault if people are stupid and don't listen.

On that note - Ange? Forget about it - you'll never win with that one, and like you said, now's not the time. Come join me for the morning fag?

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[xp_daytripper]

I'm better now because I've spent the last eight or so months since I've been here studying my arse off. And there's the spell check. Only thing is, I can't change my journal name, so the bad spelling stays - have a look at my entries back in January if you want to see how bad it was.

I'm from Brighton. We have our share of hippie types, but the worst of them hang out in Glastonbury. I hear you on the keeping them in one place, tho'. It's hard enough being a witch by nature without people like that giving us a bad name.

You were serious about the chocolate? You're a very confusing person. I thought I was that evil girl out to get your friend? You don't feed people you don't like, or at least, that's my experience.

[x-borealis.livejournal.com]

Well, since you've so kindly allowed me to be amused by your faults, I shall.

Mm. Brighton. That makes you British. You will eventually spell things correctly, putting a U in the word "colour" and therefore hurray.

Of course I was serious about the chocolate. Have you ever see the movie "Eternal Sunshine for the Spotless Mind"? Someone was kind enough to get me the Canadian version with the French subtitles. Anyway, there's this one line, "I can't tell from one moment to the next what I'm gonna like, but right now..." I like you. In fact, I don't think I ever disliked you. I think I thought you were being a little wacko, but who am I to dislike wackoness?

Of course, this doesn't give you free reign to go bringing out the pitchforks again. She's still my... well, I'm not exactly sure what she is, but she's my something, and that counts a lot in my head.

I might have stopped making sense about ten minutes ago. But I'm still flower arranging, eating chocolate and listening to rather loud music, so it's up to you.

[xp_daytripper]

There's already a 'u' in colour. How else would you spell it? *grins*


You know, trying to figure you out is making my brain hurt. Any of that chocolate left? I'll leave the pitchfork behind.

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There's a good girl.

Hold on.

...

Now there is. It might be from Germany, I'm not sure, I took a funny turn somewhere. Come on... up? Down? I'm in my room, but for all I know you're on the roof.

[xp_daytripper]

Up. I'm in the library.