A number of things have been learned today. One, fencing is fun. Two, blood is really hard to get off of tile (these two things are not related). Three, writing things like this from the library because your dorm is on fire is not really as fun as fencing. Even if you're bumming around with friends humming "We Didn't Start The Fire" all in similiarly temporary homeless conditions. No idea when we're getting back in. But uh, anyone wondering where I vanished off to on AIM... there you go. And if roommate, who was not in the building at the time, reads this she can assume that yes I am alive. (Edit: Or you know, I could be logical and assume she won't because uh, her computer was IN THE ROOM LALALALA I AM SO SMRT.)
It's been an interesting day.
It's been an interesting day.
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Date: 2004-02-13 02:01 am (UTC)Sounds like a bit of an understatement.
My advice: Do not lament the fact that there's all this glorious fire, and no one has any marshmallows to roast.
People tend to try to hit you for that. *nods sagely* Or at least give you glare 'o doom. That's my experiance anyway. ^^;;
Hope no one was hurt, and that the damage is minimal. Or at least your stuff doesn't get roasted. ^^
((GLOMPS!))