Exams

[queerbychoice]

I seem to be playing at being Arsenothelys's mommy lately. "Good morning dear, did you study for your exams? No! No excuses! Of course you can do it, darling, you're brilliant, 4 hours is plenty! Just make the effort, spend your 4 hours studying! Trust me, you'll do fine!"

I can only hope I'm less annoying than Arsenothelys's real mommy.

But really, I do care. Passing exams is an essential part of escaping evil real mommies who need to be escaped. And I want that escape to happen. No, it's more than that—I need that escape to happen. It's necessary to my own well beiing, on a really scarily unexpected level, that Arsenothelys must pass the exams.

So GO STUDY!

Comments

[inkstained.livejournal.com]

Tee hee my exams are over...

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[asschow.livejournal.com]

sooo, if you wanna meet krista, you have to call my house. 447 5623.

[queerbychoice.livejournal.com]

But you don't answer the phone . . .

[rhekarid.livejournal.com]

Eh...sounds a lot like the standard chat log between me and she.
"You sound tired, maybe you should go to bed?"
"I'm not tired! Shouldn't you be studying?"
"I am!"
"No you aren't!"
"Sleep!"
"Study!"
"Sleep!"
"Study!"

Mwah. Don't you just love it when total strangers leave nonsensical ramblings for you?

[queerbychoice.livejournal.com]

Oh, but I know who you are! Because a few weeks back I spontaneously drove to Galt and asserted in my journal that there was nothing in Galt worth seeing. Arsenothelys helpfully corrected me.

[rhekarid.livejournal.com]

Geh? Hmm...well, my apologies to Vanessa, but I'd have to agree with your first assessment. There is, indeed, nothing worth seeing in this town. o__o

Although I hear that people come from all way from Sacramento to partake in the flea market here...never seen it, myself. Outside of the house and all.