Where the hell is Willow? I haven't been able to get in touch with her for weeks. When I call her dorm room, her nasty roommate just hangs up on me. What's that about? Giles and me are pretty wigged... She's never not called to check in before. There is something way not cool about this. I mean, what if something seriously happened to her? What if ( Read more... )

Dawnie's a high school graduate. Law says she doesn't have to spend another day inside a classroom ever again. She's done, if she wants to be. But she's looking foward to hopefully going to UCLA this fall. Thank god she wants to go to college. Or else I'd have to put my foot down and make her... or something. Ack, I sound like mom don't I? Speaking ( Read more... )

I was walking through the graveyard last night, on patrol. But there weren't any vamps. Nothing at all. Nada. Usually there were, but I think the lack of things to fight yesterday symbolizes something- like my life here right now. I'm getting so tired of this place. Not just of the slayage, I'm just thinking maybe it's time for me to move on. ( Read more... )

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I went patrolling last night. It was humid out and I got bored just waiting for something to crawl out of the ground at the graveyard. So I decided to move my patrolling on over to the park. When I got there everything was silent, no signs of life whatsoever. I walked around for a while not particularly hoping to run into any Baddies. I was tired ( Read more... )

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