{ doesn't seem worth the effort. }

[delga]

WOKE AT NINE-THIRTY ANTE MERIDIEM. \o/

There's really very little else to say. I'm shunting off to the library in a little while. Yay, life?

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[sepiaxtoned.livejournal.com]

library. JOY!

[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

library FULL!

Am retreating.

[twincy.livejournal.com]

ONE FORTY-FIVE POST MERIDIEM. :(

[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

FAIL.

(Hahaha, I am IN THE LIBRARY sat in front of a LIBRARY COMPUTER avec LAPTOP. Fucking printers.)

[twincy.livejournal.com]

YES.

(I think that problem is UNIVERSAL because library printers don't like my laptop either.)

[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

(It makes me feel like a MORON. Also: there are no SEATS. I may have to sit in the STAIRWELL if I can find a plug socket there.)

[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

Fuck it. I came, I ordered the article I need, there are no seats, and no sockets. I'm going home. All I'm going to do is work on my fic, anyway.