Last night I participated in what was called "Leader meet up" which was, in theory, a goodbye dinner to see off one of my leaders. In theory. In more practical terms it was everyone being absolutely roasted, so much trash talking, I haven't laughed so much in ages. My cheeks and stomach hurt. There were also beers involved, rum, barbeque, dice, card games and so much swearing. I got home at 4. Slept until 8 where my dad showed up to help me put up my new venetian blinds.
The old curtains? No bueno. So that was fixed.
I've signed up for the
Victuurisummerloving exchange, I'm both supremely excited and terrified because holy shit, my life and deadlines? No. Bueno.
Besides, I need to finish up my YOI/Star Trek fic.
The thunderstorm going crazy right outside right now? NO BUENO.
Tired and going to bed after my trashy reality show is over.
(Also, I met Manu Bennett at Comic Con and I died. And went to Heaven. He gives great hugs.)
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