winz again.

So yeah, about last night, major ups and downs. PMS? Yeah. (Would also explain the ficness battering around in my head -- no, seriously)

Finished Breakfast on Pluto, which is sad, but got my class schedule, which is notsad.
My book total came out to $595.19, which is fooking insane, but worth it. Because -- ( these are the books: )

Boo, yah.

Also, nine more new Breakfast on Pluto stills.
And, a Crane muse being really weird... shrieking_ell, I think he belongs with you.

And last of all, as I promised silverjet747 and as wulingyi reminded me,

Leave a comment here and...
1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal. It is written.

Wooh. That was draining.
*grin*

ack!

I just wrote for, like, three hours, and guess what? IT'S ALL CRAP.

Raise your hand if you hate it when that happens...

And so, dear 'Ell's Misplaced Crane Muse', you come up with a clearer, more previously-worded story, and I shall listen. You know my class schedule (though you certainly won't pay it any mind).

Until then? I am going to see if any of Straw Men: Boulevard can happen. Because... prequel before sequel, yeah?

*sigh*
or something.