Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
So, I don't think I really need to say that my stomach is a knot of nerves and I'm stupidly terrified. This isn't even my country, people. Actually, if this was the UK election I probably wouldn't even care. Sad, but true.
But, while I'll be keeping up with how things are going and all that jazz, I'll be posting nothing until the results come in because, well, I really don't want to get my hopes up too high or dash them before it's necessary (also the spam on my flist would be a terrible thing).*
This does mean that my post tomorrowe will involve me being so depressed that I probably won't post anything other than a series of 4-letter words, or me being so damn high and elated that you'll all want to kill me just to shut me up *g* Consider yourselves forwarned.
All I will say is, please, please, please let Obama win. Please. Please. Please.
I think I might run away and write on Merlin/Arthur fanfic.
*Unless something truly amazing happens and I just can't wait to talk about it.
But, while I'll be keeping up with how things are going and all that jazz, I'll be posting nothing until the results come in because, well, I really don't want to get my hopes up too high or dash them before it's necessary (also the spam on my flist would be a terrible thing).*
This does mean that my post tomorrowe will involve me being so depressed that I probably won't post anything other than a series of 4-letter words, or me being so damn high and elated that you'll all want to kill me just to shut me up *g* Consider yourselves forwarned.
All I will say is, please, please, please let Obama win. Please. Please. Please.
I think I might run away and write on Merlin/Arthur fanfic.
*Unless something truly amazing happens and I just can't wait to talk about it.