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[Vanessa]

Me: Right? Roaaaaaar~ xD

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: XD My English teacher's name is Mr. Read.

[Vanessa]

Me: ermehgawd. xD That's amazing.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD Right?

[Vanessa]

Me: xD It reminds of middle school, when the hall patrol woman's name was Mrs. Norris.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD that's amazing.

[Vanessa]

Me: Ikr? xD

So it's like thirty degrees out and I'm freezing on the legs area because my jacket doesn't cover my legs area.

[Jo]

Me: *glomp*

M brother is such a snorer but it gives be an audible cue for when ti get off. xD

[Vanessa]

Me: XD My mom's the same way.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: I have to finish 270 pg by tonight. Oh procrastination.

[Vanessa]

Me: o.o GL.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: ah sparknotes.

[Jo]

Me: Garh I've blistered my feet. Relatives. "Oh, let's go to San Antonio with your grandmother today! It doesn't matter that we're going for no reason at all."

[Vanessa]

Me: *glomp* D:

I hate tumblr for distracting me and making me cry inside.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: I KNOW RIGHT.
ALSO
CAMELOT HAS THE WORST DUNGEONS. LET'S BE HONEST HERE GUYS.

[Vanessa]

Me: YES. AND I WANT BRADLY JAMES TO HAVE MY BABIES.

ALSO WHAT THE HELL LITTLE ANDERSON.
WHAT
I DIDN'T NEED THIS.
GO AWAY.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: MY HEART CANNOT TAKE THESE THINGS.
NOT NOW WHEN I AM CURRENTLY MAKING RAGE TO THIS BOOK BECAUSE THE PROTAGONIST ISN'T ALLOWED TO READ/WRITE IN HER SOCIETY AND THEREFORE HAS ONLY SEMI-DECENT GRAMMAR BUT STILL USES HIGH LEVEL WORDS AND I DON'T

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: but i will giggle forever and always:

[Vanessa]

Me: WHAT THE HELL KIND OF LOGIC IS THAT.

OH MY GOD BRADLEY. YOU ADORABLE BASTARD.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: *beating head against book* We have to write these journal entries and post them to this ning site that my teacher made (it's kind of poorly designed, but he's an English teacher, so it's okay) and everyone's loving the book and whatever and then I post and basically criticize everything.

I KNOW RIGHT. CECIL PUT A POST-IT ON YOUR FACE.
Cecil: no. -_-

[Vanessa]

Me: looool, sounds like me when we did that for LotF in middle school.

PLEASE. I'LL LET YOU HAVE ROSALINE FOR THE NIGHT.
Rosaline: No.
Me: BUT. . .LOOK AT THAT BONE STRUCTURE. CHEEKBONES. AND A POST-IT.

AGH.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Everyone's saying how much they love the narrator and I really don't care much for her.

Cecil: It's pink. -_-

[Vanessa]

Me: Ah.

e3e *grabby hands*

I don't know what's wrong with me today.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: it's adorable.
Cecil: No.

[Vanessa]

Me: Please please please *whines* I'll give you anything.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Cecil: . . . Anything?

[Vanessa]

Aretta: Blindly agreeing isn't wise.
Me: Fine. Tell me what you want and then we'll see.

There's this scene in Merlin where they have a close up of Arthur's face, and the sunlight hits his eyes and it's like freaking sapphires, man.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: I think I saw that. Which episode?
Cecil: Well, I would love--
Me: No.
Cecil: I haven't even said anything.
Me: No. e3e You are a terrible boy.

[Vanessa]

Me: The one with the Wraith. Seriously, though, how do you get such good genes?

I'm really really curious, please tell me. :3

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Oh yes. That face.

ummm you haven't gotten through Torchwood, have you?

[Vanessa]

Me: <3

Nooo. o.o I'm a bit scared now.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: It's nothing bad. Just Ianto and Jack and season 3 and when Gwen walks in on them in the middle of a game.
so anyways

[Vanessa]

Me: Oh, okay. I have much darker thoughts. o.O
Rosaline: Oh hello, gorgeous.

[Jo]

Me: xD Roz.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: A game with Jack. Behind his desk.
I love the look on his face. XD

[Vanessa]

Me: Oh - OHHHH. I should've expected as much.
Right?

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD it's the funniest scene.

So good.

[Vanessa]

Me: xD Oh Jack.

He makes me feel happy on the inside.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me/ Same. When Arthur's not being a butt

[Vanessa]

Me: Exactly.
Rosaline: *Doctor-style* Well. . .
Me: xD I love the way Tennant says 'well.'

Gtg, night~

[Jo]

Me: G'night Van~

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD same.

Night~

[Vanessa]

Me: I fell asleep to the thought of Arthur wearing that sticky note. xD
Rosaline: Just the sticky note, preferably ahem what.
Me: Why did you say?
Rosaline: Pfft nothing nothing.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Cecil: Or take away the sticky note all together. *shrug*

[♔a b b e y♌]

Me: Hey guys. c:

[Jo]

Me: Hi Abbey.

[Vanessa]

Me: e_e nevaaaaar.

So I just retested for my math test and I know that I did well, except for one question I forgot how to do completely. As soon as I leave the room, I check and see that all I had to do was factor the y-intercept. ;n; WHY DON'T I STUUUUUDY. I NEVER LEARN MY LESSON.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: I HAVE TO STUDY FOR MATH TOO AND I'M LIKE THREE SECTIONS BEHIND.

but http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9m...

[Vanessa]

Me: BUT ONE FREAKING STEP. 24. FACTOR INTO SIX AND FOUR. NOT DIFFICULT.

why do you do this to me, Ivi, why~ *clawing at iPhone screen* :( want

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: I KNOW. I DID SOMETHING SIMILAR WHEN I TOOK THE SQUARE ROOT OF FOUR AND THEN WROTE DOWN FOUR. BECAUSE I'M AM AN IDIOT.

my heart