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Just so you know, Tzi, the world still loves you.
And for this week:
Now all I need is something to bugger me in Theology 131 and Philosophy 101. That'd really make it my week. I'll also be viewing the world through a periscope because of my new glasses. Lady said to give myself about a week or two to adjust to them, but I don't think I'll be able to stand this dizziness for very long.
On better news, however, the internet problems and PC troubles have been solved (...sort of), and I finished Chapter 6. I'm also working on new boy sex. That's always good.
It's strange what you can dig up while you're sifting through all the old messages sitting around in the Hotmail account you've had since you started HTMLing and maintaining webpages in your second year of high school. Letters to old friends, exchanges between people that would have been lovers, discourses of the games you've played, account information for all the crap you've ever signed up for... it's quite a bit to think on, if you bother yourself with it.
Then again, it might just be the music.
\bookworm
Boy Meets Boy by David Levithan is, by far, the sweetest gay boy romance I've read yet. God bless you, Kalyn, for handing it over to me after Lit Crit on Friday.
/bookworm
There is no shortage of clocks in my room. I have an alarm clock by my bedside, another alarm clock sitting on top of Alistair, Alistair's own digital PC clock, and my cellular phone. Just so you know, the time each one keeps is different by a few minutes.
Dinner calls. Sunday's nearly over.
And for this week:
- Math 11 Long Test #2 (Monday)
- Chinese Lit 171 paper on Du Fu and Li Bai (Monday)
- Shakespeare Midterms (Tuesday and Thursday)
- Math 11 Midterms (Wednesday)
- Literature 112.1 Short Paper on any one of they key concepts from Aristotle, Plato, Horace, Longinus and others from the Classical Criticism period (Wednesday)
Now all I need is something to bugger me in Theology 131 and Philosophy 101. That'd really make it my week. I'll also be viewing the world through a periscope because of my new glasses. Lady said to give myself about a week or two to adjust to them, but I don't think I'll be able to stand this dizziness for very long.
On better news, however, the internet problems and PC troubles have been solved (...sort of), and I finished Chapter 6. I'm also working on new boy sex. That's always good.
It's strange what you can dig up while you're sifting through all the old messages sitting around in the Hotmail account you've had since you started HTMLing and maintaining webpages in your second year of high school. Letters to old friends, exchanges between people that would have been lovers, discourses of the games you've played, account information for all the crap you've ever signed up for... it's quite a bit to think on, if you bother yourself with it.
Then again, it might just be the music.
\bookworm
Boy Meets Boy by David Levithan is, by far, the sweetest gay boy romance I've read yet. God bless you, Kalyn, for handing it over to me after Lit Crit on Friday.
/bookworm
There is no shortage of clocks in my room. I have an alarm clock by my bedside, another alarm clock sitting on top of Alistair, Alistair's own digital PC clock, and my cellular phone. Just so you know, the time each one keeps is different by a few minutes.
Dinner calls. Sunday's nearly over.
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Yay. Spreading the boysex, one step at a time. :3
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He's still all right though. :3
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*ogles the full sched*
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