Birthday Countdown: 9 days
Christmas Countdown: 13 days
I thought of doing the "anonymous messages to friends" thing, but ... I dunno, if there's something I really want to tell you, I've told you already. And there's something I never thought I'd honestly be able to say . I never used to tell people how much they meant to me, and now I do, or at least I try to, and I mostly succeed.
Girl!Marcus = still disturbingly hot. Fuck me, man. Fucking chick. Fuckers. (
stoptocheer? I did warn you I was going to regret this in the morning. Of course, that doesn't mean I don't still respect you. ;D)
My sinuses hurt. Ow. And of course I'm too stubborn to take painkillers, because I hate taking painkillers, and sod it, I've put up with this for six years in a row, before, and one more day won't hurt me.
Eeeee! Colin and Fox are back! (With a teeny heart, no less!)
Eeek! Valentine's Day in LN! I'm afraid to look. *peeks*
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(And, well, he rambled a lot about Muggle and Wizard perceptions of potion-making in the thirteenth century. If Owen wasn't such a total history geek, he'd have blown every chance of another conversation.)
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Well, I don't know how good Lee's advice would be, considering the fact that it took him several years (and a visit from Katie the Clue-Fairy) to realise that his best friend was in love with him, but. :D
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*clamps a hand over Ellie's mouth, reminding her that she wasn't in the library on Tuesday, so she can quit trying to meddle*
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Theirloveissototallyincoherent.
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