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caithreamIt's a FREEZING 52 degrees outside and I'm wearing my comfy jammies and drinking wine, and pretty much ignoring one of my many Lit papers in favor of WINCHESTERS. Life could not get any better.
!!!!!!! GOD, WARN A GIRL.
Oh Dean. You could not be any more wonderful.
YOU WANT SOME WHITE MEAT, BITCH? I TASTE GOOOOOOD.
SAM'S HAIR IS ATTACKING.
Kim Manners, I LOVE YOU.
!! Is it just me, or does Sam look SHORT? Ahaha. It looks so WEIRD.
HI. HIIIII.
WHAT. What is with the mattresses over the windows! Why does it always excite me so when it looks as if Sam's shoulders are about to pop off the buttons on his shirt!
Hnnghhhha;lsdkjfasldfj.
HNNNGGH.
Oh Dean, I am listening to your voice, I AM LISTENING.
HAHA BELA'S FACE. Alajsdflkj.
Sam your arms are ridiculous.
JENSEN. How YOUNG does he look here!
EW EW OH GOD THIS IS SO DISTURBING.
SAM AGREES. WHY AM I DOING THIS TO MYSELF.
To console him, Dean plays a rousing game of peek-a-boo.
It's stupid how much I love those crinkles.
And then the realization FINALLY sets in, GAH.
Okay, so, uh, gratuitous.
"Just... because." SAMMY. :(( <333
DEAN. THANK YOU, FINALLY. (Also, Chrissy! HOMG.)
I got nothin'.
STILL NOT TALKING ABOUT IT.
WE'RE NOT TALKING ABOUT THIS EITHER.
...WHAT.
AHAHA AHAHAHAAAA SAM'S HAIR. Gordon is like, DEAR GOD.
Right, okay, I'M DONE.
SAMMY.
This is doing things to my insides, OKAY.
Oh baby. ♥
AHAHAHHA THIS IS QUITE POSSIBLE THE BEST CAP IN THE HISTORY OF EVER.
♥
Ridiculous.
AAAAHHH.
SAM.
Please don't let that be resignation, Dean, OKAY.
My heart. Also, JENSEN'S FOOT. Like at the Paley festival. Most adorablest thing ever.
In other news, registering for classes blows. I wanted to sign up for this Russian Lit class that was also an exit course requirement, meaning only juniors and seniors can take it. But it says I'm not qualified. Long story short, I'm technically not a junior yet. Still a sophomore, as they go by my last completed semester. THE HELL. Of COURSE by last semester's standards I'd still be a sophomore, and it's ridiculous that I can't get into the class that I want because they're going by that. The only thing I can do is wait until the grades are submitted for this semester and hope the number of credits will qualify me as a junior (because if not, I am SO SCREWED anyway) and hope there are still seats available. By the time college is over, I swear I'm gonna have an ulcer the size of my head.
!!!!!!! GOD, WARN A GIRL.
Oh Dean. You could not be any more wonderful.
YOU WANT SOME WHITE MEAT, BITCH? I TASTE GOOOOOOD.
SAM'S HAIR IS ATTACKING.
Kim Manners, I LOVE YOU.
!! Is it just me, or does Sam look SHORT? Ahaha. It looks so WEIRD.
HI. HIIIII.
WHAT. What is with the mattresses over the windows! Why does it always excite me so when it looks as if Sam's shoulders are about to pop off the buttons on his shirt!
Hnnghhhha;lsdkjfasldfj.
HNNNGGH.
Oh Dean, I am listening to your voice, I AM LISTENING.
HAHA BELA'S FACE. Alajsdflkj.
Sam your arms are ridiculous.
JENSEN. How YOUNG does he look here!
EW EW OH GOD THIS IS SO DISTURBING.
SAM AGREES. WHY AM I DOING THIS TO MYSELF.
To console him, Dean plays a rousing game of peek-a-boo.
It's stupid how much I love those crinkles.
And then the realization FINALLY sets in, GAH.
Okay, so, uh, gratuitous.
"Just... because." SAMMY. :(( <333
DEAN. THANK YOU, FINALLY. (Also, Chrissy! HOMG.)
I got nothin'.
STILL NOT TALKING ABOUT IT.
WE'RE NOT TALKING ABOUT THIS EITHER.
...WHAT.
AHAHA AHAHAHAAAA SAM'S HAIR. Gordon is like, DEAR GOD.
Right, okay, I'M DONE.
SAMMY.
This is doing things to my insides, OKAY.
Oh baby. ♥
AHAHAHHA THIS IS QUITE POSSIBLE THE BEST CAP IN THE HISTORY OF EVER.
♥
Ridiculous.
AAAAHHH.
SAM.
Please don't let that be resignation, Dean, OKAY.
My heart. Also, JENSEN'S FOOT. Like at the Paley festival. Most adorablest thing ever.
In other news, registering for classes blows. I wanted to sign up for this Russian Lit class that was also an exit course requirement, meaning only juniors and seniors can take it. But it says I'm not qualified. Long story short, I'm technically not a junior yet. Still a sophomore, as they go by my last completed semester. THE HELL. Of COURSE by last semester's standards I'd still be a sophomore, and it's ridiculous that I can't get into the class that I want because they're going by that. The only thing I can do is wait until the grades are submitted for this semester and hope the number of credits will qualify me as a junior (because if not, I am SO SCREWED anyway) and hope there are still seats available. By the time college is over, I swear I'm gonna have an ulcer the size of my head.
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Date: 2007-11-17 02:29 am (UTC)To console him, Dean plays a rousing game of peek-a-boo.
HAHAHAA. Greatest thing EVER.
I totally hear you about registering for classes. Registering started here on the 8th, and I was so proud because I was on the ball and had talked to my advisor and decided what classes I wanted, and then I find out MY registration window doesn't open until the 20th! WHAAT. I just have to hope the classes I want (NEED, actually) are still open by then. Rawr.
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Date: 2007-11-17 07:12 am (UTC)UGH. Yes. And the problem is, the fact that I'm driving back an forth to school means I have to pick classes that are convenient time-wise, get back in time to go to work, don't hit rush hour traffic, etc etc. I think I may cry of happiness if I move to Orlando, close to a school.