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[apocalypsos]

My AlphaSmart got delivered! My AlphaSmart got delivered! Numfar, do the dance of delivered mail!

Quick question -- normal people don't get near-orgasmic over the arrival of mail, right?

Right. Just figured I'd ask. (And it's not like it's all mail. God knows I don't collapse in joyous fits over my credit card bills. Epileptic seizures, more like.)

Comments

[tenebris.livejournal.com]

I dunno. Whenever I get something I've been waiting for in the mall, I immediately lose 15 years off my age. There's the not quite dance back to the apaato to open it, and the squeals over the stuff inside...

Mail is fun!

[wenchamok.livejournal.com]

I freak over good mail. Like stuff I've ordered or books from the library....

[wal-lace.livejournal.com]

I display calm serenity at all times, even when airline employees are fucking me about, and become particularly emotionless when receiving eagerly anticipated mail. Never let them see your enthusiasm.

On the other hand, it's fair to say that I'm very much not normal. So maybe it's alright.

[dinanimo.livejournal.com]

normal people don't get near-orgasmic over the arrival of mail, right?

I consider myself semi-normal, and you don't even want to hear about the Looks the mail guy gives me. I mean, seriously. "You twisted, twisted person" barely covers the glee I have, which results in dancing and arm-waving and "whoop!"-ing... it's not pretty.

So, I'm off to check the mail now. Mmmm. Maaaaaail.