wah, boo

[unamaga]

Thanks, LJ, for eating my entire entry. Really.

Anyway, sorry I haven't been around much, it's been a little crazy, what with classes staring on Monday and me lacking any schedule whatsoever. I think I've finally got down five that I want to take, though!

1. Philosophical Issues Concerning Animals
   
2. Introduction to Anthropology
   
3. The Immigrant Experience in Literature, Film, and Photography
   
4. Decade in Crisis: The 1960's
   
5. New York City Folklore

If any of those get taken away from me, I will probably cry right in the middle of the registration office. Tears of bitter, bitter anguish. I mean, look at those! Mmmm, educational.

Also, I'll totally have Friday off. I'm thinking of shifting my mental weekend to Friday-Saturday, and then taking Sunday as my preparation day, because I have classes solidly from 10:45 AM to 3:00 PM, and then another from 4:45 to 6:00 that night. That's...I definitely need some prep for that.

In more cheerful news, I'm getting a new computer! It's all shiny and pretty and FAST. I kinda want to make out with it, and then write more of the Buffy AU I have going. Rodney is a slayer! Elizabeth wears tweed and tends the library! John has fangs and a soul! Wackiness ensues.

“God, do you ever shut up?” a voice drawls.

Rodney collects himself and turns around, punching the stranger right in the nose.

“Woops, sorry,” he says. “Only, not. Who the hell sneaks up on someone like that? I could be an axe murderer or have – have pedestrian rage. Are you a complete imbecile? Actually, wait, are you?”

Rodney narrows his eyes curiously at the man, who he can now see is quite attractive – barring the way he’s glowering and cupping a hand over his bloody nose. His hair is in a kind of charming disarray that Rodney is sure takes hours to perfect, and his angular face is very handsome. Symmetrical. Rodney likes symmetry.

The guy shakes the pain off fast, wiping his hand uncaringly on his tight, black t-shirt and putting his palms out: I give. “I know what you’re thinking, but don’t worry.” A smirk. “I don’t bite.”

Comments

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

GYAH. The universe really does hate us. D:

Are you free on Wednesdays at all? I only have one class that day, close to dinner time. AND ALSO I will have wireless internet on campus. Oh the myriad ways you can distract me while I'm in the library! Think of it, Jules!

I DIDN'T MEAN TO KEEP THE AU FROM YOU! I JUST FORGOT. I'll show it to you tomorrow or whenever and you can tell me what's wrong with it or how I can beef it up. Yay!

SO MUCH COCK.

[schneestern.livejournal.com]

*sigh* It is certainly not making it easy. And actually I can't say much about my courses yet, since I haven't registered for the English ones yet. And college doesn't start until October for me anyway.

Mhmmm! *thinks of it*

HOW COULD YOU FORGET ABOUT AWESOMENESS LIKE THAT? Yes PLZ! Show it to me!

Also? COCKSUCKING! Rodney's lips wrapped around John's cock, spit dribbling down his chin, one hand cupping John's ass, wedged in between him and the Stargate he's leaning against.

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

Oh JULESS MY LOVEEEE?

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

OH NO THAT'S RIGHT YOU HAVE NO INTERNET. D: D: D: D: D: D:

[schneestern.livejournal.com]

HEY! Don't rub it in!

I actually found a very cool cafe that has free internet access AND a electricity I can use, so technically I could spend all day in here, watching random people go by and chat to you and write porn. However right now it is nearly 1pm so you are PROBABLY sleeping like a good girl. Maybe I'll catch you around later, but if not maybe we could arrange a meeting tomorrow? Sometime? Man that sounds like I'm arranging for a sooper sekkrit sexy get together. Which, come to think of it, I am. Hee.

Okay whatever. I'm rambling. Where is my promised email?!

*quietly loffs from afar*