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apocalypsos) wrote2003-06-21 09:50 am
apocalypsos) wrote2003-06-21 09:50 am
Submission's in the mail!
*user does happy dance ... well, okay, user's so exhausted she does happy disco finger from her sprawl on the floor, but hell, at least she moved*
Just got my screenwriting fellowship submission into the mail, and I am emotionally wiped. Let me tell you how difficult it is to type while spread-eagle on the floor with your face planted in the carpet.
Oh, God, now I know I'm tired. I sound like bad femslash.
*happy sigh* I shouldn't feel this good, though, since I've got until October to wait until they announce their winners. (Quick, everyone cross their fingers and toes for me!) But I can't help it ... I feel as if someone's lifted a great weight off my shoulders. (And beaten me repeatedly about the head with it, but why quibble?)
*knock on the door*
Hmm. Wonder who that is. Come in! *user's social life enters the room* Social Life? Social Life, is that you? Oh, God, it's so good to see you again! If my arms could move, they'd be wrapped so tightly around your neck you'd be a lovely shade of Dead Harry Potter Character --
Wait, what do you mean, you have to go? So what if my copy of OotP is shipping today? Hey, come back ...
*user tries to get up from the floor and flops sideways about five inches to the right of where she was before*
Aw, nuts.
Just got my screenwriting fellowship submission into the mail, and I am emotionally wiped. Let me tell you how difficult it is to type while spread-eagle on the floor with your face planted in the carpet.
Oh, God, now I know I'm tired. I sound like bad femslash.
*happy sigh* I shouldn't feel this good, though, since I've got until October to wait until they announce their winners. (Quick, everyone cross their fingers and toes for me!) But I can't help it ... I feel as if someone's lifted a great weight off my shoulders. (And beaten me repeatedly about the head with it, but why quibble?)
*knock on the door*
Hmm. Wonder who that is. Come in! *user's social life enters the room* Social Life? Social Life, is that you? Oh, God, it's so good to see you again! If my arms could move, they'd be wrapped so tightly around your neck you'd be a lovely shade of Dead Harry Potter Character --
Wait, what do you mean, you have to go? So what if my copy of OotP is shipping today? Hey, come back ...
*user tries to get up from the floor and flops sideways about five inches to the right of where she was before*
Aw, nuts.
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And by the way...she-who-is-too-evil-to-be-named-anything-but-Angel's-B*tch was perusing the end of her brand-spanking new OotP this morning and taunting me with info. I restrained myself from A) pummeling her with her copy and B) turning to the same page in mine to read the same bit.
AW - Yes, I was woken up at 8 this morning by the arrival of mr fedex man with my preordered copy...yes, my (lack of a) social life is now completely decimated -
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