I.... I'm dead.... I'm dead?....

Seregil... help...

It's good to see him again. I was beinging to worry ( Read more... )

Seregil is going to get me drunk, or hyper, or something, I just know it. He's got that look in his eye.

*isn't all that upset about it*

Seregil is here.

I almost can't believe it. Seregil is here.

My typist says I'm acting giddy, but I can't help it! I've missed him.

As my typist says, I'm getting 'all angsty' with Seregil gone. But it's hard for me to be without him. We're soulmates, talimenios. I know that he's told me that it doesn't matter if we take lovers or what have you during out lifetimes, besides each other, because we'll always be able to fall back on each other...but... *sighs and shakes his head* ( Read more... )

After practicing a great deal last night, I think I've gotten back whatever I had lost by not practicing. I also found out the Haldir is very good at archery too. He shot an arrow and then we talked a bit, until my typist's computer started acting up. Hopefully, that means I now have a friend here. I hope so ( Read more... )

I had a very long day with my typist, today. She insisted on dragging me to her school. Not to mention forcing me to listen to her music (Which is very strange, to tell you the truth. We don't have anything like that back home. Well, we have music, of course. Just not the type she listens to.), making me watch this strange box that played some men ( Read more... )

My typist (is that the term I'm supposed you used?) tells me we are now apart of this community. Then she said something about characters and books and something called the....Internet? Well, to tell you the truth, I'm not so sure I understand it at all. I do understand that I may meet new people here, which is almost always a fruitful experience ( Read more... )