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a brief moment of deadpan outside the fayette mall's godiva chocolates kiosk
...during a very welcome surprise visit by My Boiie, Patrick, and his new boyfriend, Ross. They live in the same dormitory across the hall from eachother, so of course nobody has seen or heard from Patrick since they started dating ( Read more... ) -
Ahhh...l'amour (and la metaphor)...
Driven by a bizarre urge to observe animals (thank you, Molly the Owl...) I purchased betta fish on Monday. Two of them. They're lovely: one is a brilliant red and likes to swim around and flash his fins alot, and the other is a pretty, shimmery pale white, with a rather more sedate and calm demeanor.
Fangirls (and -boys)...meet Raphael and Ivory.
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Headdesk 2: the Reckoning
And the day I stake out the stairwell he and his fellow t.a. go down to leave the building *every* *day* is the one day he doesn't go down it.
Because that, boys and girls, is how the universe works. -
Tomorrow
it all ends, the waiting and longing and misery and unrequited frustration, one way or another. Tomorrow I ask him out for coffee.
I have selected an outfit.
Even purchased new heels - not too tall, but just enough to give me a little pose.
I've got a vague plan for conversation.
I'm so wearing my pheromones, it's not even funny.
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'Tis the season...
I don't know whether Valentine's Day was just especially potent this year, or everyone's getting stir-crazy from all the snow and becoming twitterpated earlier than usual, but there is a lot of lurv going around, let me tell you.
'Manda, untouchable plus-sized sex goddess and eschewer of men's hearts, has been approached by a gentleman (whose ( Read more... ) -
DANGER! DANGER! DANGER!
HE'S BACK.
OR STILL HERE, OR SOMETHING.
Dear god, I thought he'd surely gone back to Canada or something because what on earth would a sexy-ass French-Canadian history-obssessed health nut be doing in Smalltown, Kentucky, of all places, but he just walked right by me in the Whitehall building second-floor hallway by the bathrooms, talking to another ( Read more... ) -
the future of the world is us. ...no, we. no...
Because Jared is in Nukuler Engineering school with the Navy, and I am a Very Bright Girl, neither of us two geniuses figured out until last night that we've both got webcams. After six months of correspondance. Yeesh. *headdesk ( Read more... ) -
T-Minus Seven Months and Counting...
Weird roommate quirk of the day: I was having lunch when Grace walked in the apartment from class-or-who-knows-where (Hell?) this afternoon, and put her hands over her nose, making a face. Apparently she cannot stand the smell of my popcorn. Lite butter ( Read more... ) -
Sarah Beatrice Evans' Excellent List of Really Good Reasons to Elope:
1. If you're going to do it, just do it! If somebody's got up the nerve to ask someone to marry them, and that someone says yes, what a lovely moment! It's not good to water it down with 6-12 months of planning, which can be fun depending on what you find fun (cough-cough, type-A-personalities, cough...), but also utterly de-romanticizes the whole ( Read more... ) -
...And ate pasta salad. But that's not appropriate for livejournal.
Tonight I got a 12/14 on my math homework, and had a celebratory phone quickie with Jared on account of my not being useless at numbers. Huzzah ( Read more... )
