I just ralised something. My last four posts start with "Okay.." I finally found someone to move me in on the 2nd. KT's mom: I worship you, you are my god. Next time I see you I'll throw you over a table and snog you senseless.
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Or thank you, you know, whatever.
Anyway, everybody's off at the con, I'm sitting here packing up for moving and trying to sort out what's coming with me and what's staying. Meh well, back to shoving things in bags and cars, whee.