Let's cottage.
Volunteer? LOL. I'm in it for the money.
I think we're finished next Friday, then I'm starting summer classes. YAY, ETERNAL SCHOOL. It should only be half as intense as the things I'm taking now, though, and it's a programming class so if I learn the language as quickly as I usually do I might be able to swoop through work and get a lot of free time anyway.
I don't suffer greatly though, to be honest. I'm about as addicted to coffee as I am to popsicles: I get strong yearnings sometimes, but I do pretty well without too, when it comes down to it.
I ran out of coffee like two weeks ago. Maybe that's the problem.
At around 9pm, my brain stops functioning for schoolwork. It's pretty inconvenient.
Well, dream a little dream of me, toots.
Why are you up at this time, anyway? My spider sense tells me that it's at least 3am where you are, possibly 4am.
His warm but collected smile witnesses of the utter relaxation he feels towards the whole splashing situation.
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