the "no subject" thing is really starting to throw me off

[themeletor]

so, let's see. it's a spammy day. this is probably because I'm really incredibly fucking sick of doing any work whatsoever I'll be out of contact (except via phone) starting first thing tomorrow morning and ending some time, like, Tuesday. yah. OH FUCK I HOPE MARIE DIDN'T LEAVE WITH MY LONG-ASS PATCHCORD. EX-ROOMIES ARE THE SUCKIEST. *weep*

SO. mum and Vivs are apparently getting here TONIGHT, and crashing in Marie's side because mine's still a ... er ... "experiment in alternative agriculture". woot. they'll be here round-about 10 PM.

I AM EXCITED, AND YET, RATHER TERRIFIED. and beginning to miss Bowdoin already ... the fuck?

I also still have no clean pants.
hoooooooly cow. o_O


(also, is it just me or is Pepys' diary entry REALLY LONG today. dude should learn to use a cut-tag. D: )