My roommates invited their friend Marcio to the apartment last night, and this morning I woke up to find him in my room, in Sophie's bed. I find this inappropriate but not altogether surprising. My roommates. *shakes head* At least he wasn't in my bed.
Yesterday I saw The Etymology of Bird, which is a fabulous play. The name becomes beautiful and
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Was this Marcio... you know... doing anything with your roommates? I know I had that problem last year when one of my roommates brought her boyfriend over. He doesn't even go to Gettysburg.
How's home? :D
And I need to squee over Don Quixote for one fangirlish moment: SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
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WONDERFUL. I am soooo glad to be back! When are you coming home?
*squees with you* *jumps around* I can't wait to read it. I don't know how I can call myself a Spanish speaker(/reader/writer) without having read the most essential Spanish literature.
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