303rd Day [video]

[mirroredmemory]

It's been three hundred and three days since I arrived here. That's exactly ten months. It's funny, sometimes this place still seems really new to me, like I keep finding out about new things like kissing people you're not dating when you see funny plants in places and Santa and what happens when you put foil in the micro-

[And she'll be stopping

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voice;

[dancing_pierrot]

You sell it to someone who's old enough to drink it.

[:|]

... That's a personal suggestion, by the way.

voice;

[mirroredmemory]

Well... I think we're going to try to make it into eggnog or mix it with ice cream. And it seems kind of mean to sell something when it got sent as a gift.

voice;

[dancing_pierrot]

Oh, it was given to you?

... You do know that it's alcoholic, don't you.

Re: voice;

[mirroredmemory]

I don't think it was give to me, my name wasn't on it. But I'm not the only person who lives here, it could have been sent to one of my room-mates.

I know it's alcoholic, it says on the label.

voice;

[dancing_pierrot]

Sending out mail without labelling it properly is rather irresponsible, don't you think?