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femmeemo The Devil and Facebook. - Subscribe

It kills time and forces petty judgment to work its way out of me.

I loathe and somehow love it all at the same time.
Gah.

I have on fun paper due on Wednesday,
and a shit oral presentation on Tuesday.

Then this semester will truly die.
A couple of exams and its the holidays.
Excitement?
Yes? No? Not quite.

Sigh. All I want is to be left alone by the torments of familial obligation.

Too much to ask.

Though!!!

Boy wonder agreed to my terms, and this week will show some fanciful proof we exist together.
Joyful Ode Ensues.
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1 Comments
Mood: Radiant.
I Hear: Rilo-Kiley.

femmeemo Christ and his Holiday. Dec 7th, 2007 6:57:44 am - Subscribe

Can leave me well enough alone.
Boo.

Perhaps Christmas would be a pleasant holiday if it wasn't for forceful reminders of why this holiday died for me when I was nine.

I just want photoshop'd proofs of love.
Exams to go to hell in a hand basket.
My wallet to waltz back into my arms.
My love to stop working retarded hours.
Nell's love to make realistic plans for her birthday.

And...

To be happy.
Above all.

I want a Charlie Brown Christmas. With singing, and hopefulness, and happiness, and friendship and lessons learned.

So many hopes for this Christmas...
...I hope they're not dashed to bits on the rocks.
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Mood: Expectant.
I Hear: Ingrid Michaelson.