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why yes, i *do* like the sound of my own voice
lucypevensie
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September 2009
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why yes, i *do* like the sound of my own voice [userpic]



DEAR JEEZ. I CAME DOWN HERE BECAUSE I CAN'T CONCENTRATE IN MY ROOM AND INSTEAD I GET TWO HOURS OF GODAWFUL MR. FAUSTUS ON TV AND CHRISTINA TALKING TO ME AFTER SHE SAID SHE WOULD LEAVE ME ALONE SO I COULD CONCENTRATE AND CHRISTINA TRYING TO EXPLAIN MLA TO WILDA AND CHRISTINA AND WHITNEY AND ERIN WHINGING AS LOUDLY AS IS HUMANLY POSSIBLE ABOUT THEIR NUTTY ENGLISH TEACHERS AND WHITNEY SITTING ON THE BLASTED PRINTER TABLE AND MAKING MY FARKING MILK SPILL ALL OVER THE PLACE.

GGGAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

edit 12:06 A - edited slightly for public consumption.

Current Mood: ba-freaking-llistic
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o.O

::falls about laughing::

Oh dear. Erm. I'm sorry.

Have since finished what I was doing and retreated to the (relative) safety of my room ...

Just ... oh dear. ::stifles continuing chuckles::

She could see why he left about 11 o'clock.

And he conceded that Christina never shuts up.

To that end - had to do some furious backpedaling around 7:35 when I foolishly vented in her area about the fact that no one was available to come to Columbia with me. She volunteered, then said "but I don't know if you want to spend half an hour in a car with me. But I really am pretty quiet!"

I reminded her of exactly what she did Sunday night. She conceded that that *did* sound like something she would do.

I walked by very quickly on my way back out.