Long discussions with Je (Gee, it's good to have her back. A real, solid, amazing connection I find myself increasingly reluctant to leave in any way.) regarding the Illuminati card game, which completely hi-jacks my attention and looks so amazing. Two cups of tea when I had never tried the stuff before (I'm still not sure about it, but I wan't sure about coffee to begin with, either) and now I'm dizzy.
Oooh... look at the pretty birdies.
Possibly not the best way to walk (stagger) off to do my hideously belated international relations theory reading. Considering I have difficulty understanding the concepts at the best of times.
More later, when the damn keys stop moving.
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Sunday, September 30, 2001
Oh yeah, by the way, I'm no longer alone in my domain. Hamilton finally gave into my blandishments and was lured into this iniquitous den of sin. Or something. Go visit him because he has style. I wouldn't let him in if he didn't, now would I?
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Mood swings. So that's what they feel like. Just about bawling because someone sprayed a bit of beer at me. Granted, it was VB, but still... don't you think that's a bit of an overreaction, Dee?
Too tired to function in polite society. Or impolite society. Drained and at the end of my tether.
I had my first "Please, I have to get out of here" feeling this afternoon. A force so strong I just about turned and walked straight out of the college. Instead, I just sat still, stared into nothing, thought of people I could live with next year because I didn't want to live with people from college because that would still be too much of a connection to this place.
Coming down off the mood swing, I laughed as I wondered if Shauny would take me in if I showed up on her doorstep and made puppy-dog eyes.
And then laughed even more at the thoughts of nicking off with the bar takings from last night and showing up on Megsy's doorstep.
So I'm back to normal now. But there's still lingering traces of my slip in the back of my brain, pondering whether getting the hell out of Dodge might not be a nice, fluffy idea.
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I'm sorry, due to fuckwits, morons and rum and coke, we are currently all out of happy, laid-back Dee. We expect to receive more within the week, but make no promises. In the meantime, why don't you try some of our cynical, growling, bitchy Dee? Full of pissed-off goodness!
(It was hell. It was late. People are stupid. I have to work now. End transmission.)
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