// the one where moving-in day is a drag.

[icyaccountant]

Dear Whoever's-Playing-the-Bagpipes-Under-My-Window

Comments

[musicalinventor]

Yeah! That's one of the classes I'm supposed to take this semester. I took calc already though, when I was in high school. I'm just being required to take it again. Ugh.

Er. I'm Kanon~

[icyaccountant]

Same! Calc Honors, but I didn't get any credit because it wasn't an AP. Very boring.

Hi, Kanon! I'm Bobby. :D

[musicalinventor]

Yeah. But at least we already know the stuff. It won't be too huge a deal. ♬

It's good to meet you!

[icyaccountant]

Guess not. And I probably need it for my major, anyway.

Same here!

[titsteachinu]

They might have been for you.

[icyaccountant]

Somehow, I highly doubt it.

Hi?

[titsteachinu]

Stranger things have happened.

Hello. Yoko Littner.

[icyaccountant]

I don't even want to know, do I?

Nice to meet you, Yoko. I'm Bobby.

[nicfitmisfit]

Drop shit on them. WELCOME TO THE HIGHLANDS, BITCH.

[icyaccountant]

I'll keep that in mind the next time they come around! Any suggestions as to the best thing to drop?

[nicfitmisfit]

Ehhh. Something heavy.

Your roomie.

[icyaccountant]

Or boiling water. That'd be a good one.

No roomie so far. There goes that option!