Happiness is...
Happiness is...
Having quigonejinn coming to visit you for the weekend. She came down last weekend and it was so very nice. We didn't do anything terribly exciting or get into any trouble, in fact, we spent a great portion of the weekend study. Oh, we know how to tear it up, all right. I work on weekends in an old one-room schoolhouse and she came with me and we spent a good portion of the after planning out fic featuring Hornblower as school master and Bush being either an immigrant or an older, illiterate student. And Bush helps Hornblower with the OMZ SO BORING chores around the school house and saves HH's life one winter where there's a blizzard and HH had not cut enough firewood because he is inept. And porn ensues. And then one day, a pretty, rich, sixteen year old girl joins the class and macks all over HH. And Bush is emo. And HH is kind of "tee hee" over the new pretty girl. And then. There's probably more porn. IT'S A GREAT STORY MMKAY? And maybe one day I'll talk quigonejinn into writing it. Or. Maybe I'll just get bored enough over Christmas break.
quigonejinn and I also ate the Best Pizza Known to Man and had to Most Brilliant and Tasty Cookies Ever Delivered Warm to My Door. And I made her watch Christmas movies and probably scared her with my freaky love of all things Christmas.
Happiness is...
Visiting with my old roomie mistress_demona. She stopped by the apartment early this week and we had such a nice time talking about school and grades and uncertain futures and remembering good times in our previous apartment. Seriously, we all had some good and funny times together and it really made me think how much I miss all my good friends and former roommates.
Happiness is...
Getting a 103% in your German class for the semester. Hee. And having the best German prof ever.
Happiness is...
Having four exams down and only one more to go. We will not mention that this is the hardest exam of the semester and that my prof for that class is the biggest douche ever. No, we will not.
Happiness is...
A kick-ass episode of The Office. That's really the only show that makes me LOL consistently. So. Much. Love.
Happiness is NOT...
Having your dad (a physician's assistant) telling you that you MAY have some kind of scary syndrome thingy and then worry about it all night while also worrying about the Hardest Exam of the Semester. Thanks, Dad. (For the record, I briefly did research and I do NOT think I have it. So.)
So. That's that. And this time tomorrow I'll be home for the holidays. Huzzah! I kind of feel like writing some fic over break. Ideas? Suggestions? Pleas for no more crappy fic from me?
Because seriously. HH fandom is lacking lately. WTF.
Having quigonejinn coming to visit you for the weekend. She came down last weekend and it was so very nice. We didn't do anything terribly exciting or get into any trouble, in fact, we spent a great portion of the weekend study. Oh, we know how to tear it up, all right. I work on weekends in an old one-room schoolhouse and she came with me and we spent a good portion of the after planning out fic featuring Hornblower as school master and Bush being either an immigrant or an older, illiterate student. And Bush helps Hornblower with the OMZ SO BORING chores around the school house and saves HH's life one winter where there's a blizzard and HH had not cut enough firewood because he is inept. And porn ensues. And then one day, a pretty, rich, sixteen year old girl joins the class and macks all over HH. And Bush is emo. And HH is kind of "tee hee" over the new pretty girl. And then. There's probably more porn. IT'S A GREAT STORY MMKAY? And maybe one day I'll talk quigonejinn into writing it. Or. Maybe I'll just get bored enough over Christmas break.
quigonejinn and I also ate the Best Pizza Known to Man and had to Most Brilliant and Tasty Cookies Ever Delivered Warm to My Door. And I made her watch Christmas movies and probably scared her with my freaky love of all things Christmas.
Happiness is...
Visiting with my old roomie mistress_demona. She stopped by the apartment early this week and we had such a nice time talking about school and grades and uncertain futures and remembering good times in our previous apartment. Seriously, we all had some good and funny times together and it really made me think how much I miss all my good friends and former roommates.
Happiness is...
Getting a 103% in your German class for the semester. Hee. And having the best German prof ever.
Happiness is...
Having four exams down and only one more to go. We will not mention that this is the hardest exam of the semester and that my prof for that class is the biggest douche ever. No, we will not.
Happiness is...
A kick-ass episode of The Office. That's really the only show that makes me LOL consistently. So. Much. Love.
Happiness is NOT...
Having your dad (a physician's assistant) telling you that you MAY have some kind of scary syndrome thingy and then worry about it all night while also worrying about the Hardest Exam of the Semester. Thanks, Dad. (For the record, I briefly did research and I do NOT think I have it. So.)
So. That's that. And this time tomorrow I'll be home for the holidays. Huzzah! I kind of feel like writing some fic over break. Ideas? Suggestions? Pleas for no more crappy fic from me?
Because seriously. HH fandom is lacking lately. WTF.