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[nny]

Wow, I so don't want to be awake.

Flatmate's visiting friends started watching Lost Boys at 2am, last night. Which, I confess, did have its up side - there is nothing more amusing than making heterosexual boys see the extraordinary amount of incestual gay, there. Someday I shall have to watch the Two Towers with them. *snickers quietly*

It has, however, left me quite painfully tired.

You know what makes me happy, despite that? Packages and a desk. So to sit_good_dog and darthrami, my eternal gratitude.

I've got to go work now, and dress in jeans because it's breast cancer day thing, and this I have found has an adverse effect on my politeness. It's difficult to be obsequious while wearing jeans, dammit. And oh, lord, some people from the news/paper are filming/photographing us today, apparently. Well I will look like a gargoyle. I shall have to show you the evidence, it ever gets published anywhere. XD

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[tropes.livejournal.com]

So! Much! Gay! :O

[darthrami.livejournal.com]

:-D So it came? Yay!?!?

[unravels.livejournal.com]

You could always put on long, pointy nails and make faces at the photographer and customers. Then you can be as rude as you like, and pass it off as a Halloween wicked witch stunt.

*resolves to try this on Monday*

[in-the-blue.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'm glad it finally arrived. :D I always wonder what they'd think over at customs if they actually ever opened up one of my packages and looked inside.