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the thing is
I don't like the coast. I've never liked the coast. Everyone but me thinks beaches are the best places in the world. Bah humbug.
Translation: I'm off to the ANU campus at Kioloa for the weekend, which involving lugging a camp bag to my lectures tomorrow and probably hideous unhealthy things like SWIMMING and PLAYING IN THE SAND and SUNBURN.
*shudders daintily* Maybe I can claim my hairdresser won't let my hair come into contact with salt...
On the upside, free food!
Anyway, I think I'll bring my notebook and sit on the beach and plan my crazy meta Hamlet/Horatio and my cracktastic and equally meta X fic.
Ciao, lovelies, don't throw too many parties in my absence. And geez, Kelsey, try to hold off on the lesbian porn.
*wankity wank wank*
Translation: I'm off to the ANU campus at Kioloa for the weekend, which involving lugging a camp bag to my lectures tomorrow and probably hideous unhealthy things like SWIMMING and PLAYING IN THE SAND and SUNBURN.
*shudders daintily* Maybe I can claim my hairdresser won't let my hair come into contact with salt...
On the upside, free food!
Anyway, I think I'll bring my notebook and sit on the beach and plan my crazy meta Hamlet/Horatio and my cracktastic and equally meta X fic.
Ciao, lovelies, don't throw too many parties in my absence. And geez, Kelsey, try to hold off on the lesbian porn.
*wankity wank wank*