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...Damnit, Charlotte, why must you leave me when I wish to squee at/talk to you? Inconvenient child that you are. *snugs*
I am so astonishingly blah-feeling it is not true. I'm in a chat with about twelve other people, the vast majority of whom I know and like, and yet I still want to talk to someone. Damnit, Volandum. I want to talk to you. Why ( Read more... )
I am so astonishingly blah-feeling it is not true. I'm in a chat with about twelve other people, the vast majority of whom I know and like, and yet I still want to talk to someone. Damnit, Volandum. I want to talk to you. Why ( Read more... )
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The primary one is that I made a mistake and didn't realise it until things blew up.
Secondarily, I thought "Oh, I need an address to be reachable at, so ..."I'm not bold enough to justify my way out of this.
Incidentally, (Note first that I am not blaming you.) is the practical crippling of my student finance application good enough revenge?
Anyway, I'm sorry.
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