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This time tomorrow, my grandparents will be here for Parents Weekend O.O Not sure why I'm panicking about this, but yeah, FREAKING OUT. I need to be cleaning right now. Not that my grandma doesn't know that my room is in a state of continual squalor and mayhem (well okay my half of the room is NOT AT ALL BAD considering you can see the floor and part of the desk almost all the time, but not bad in my eyes is "Covered in rotting pig parts and nuclear waste" in my grandma's eyes.), but she still will be expecting it to be clean for her visit. Also, I have to figure out how to get to Menlo Park for dinner tomorrow...CAN THIS WEEKEND BE OVER NOW?

Also, I am at all reassured by this week's Zombie!Owen. Not at all. Fuck you BBC, I want Owen!