I Always Say I Love You When I Mean Turn Out The Light

Wow, but I've been emo this week! And last week as well! Poor Al, our IM conversations for the past 10 days or so have more or less been me crying and her trying to keep me from having a complete nervous breakdown. But I got through most of the classwork I was struggling with, I ordered my ticket home for spring break and my mom may actually not be lame and pay me back, we'll see, I finally got some sleep and took an evening off to read Superman/Batman porn, and now I am feeling much better.

On the downside, I think my bike got stolen? Or possibly I parked it somewhere dumb and just haven't remembered where, which seems probable since I've been like the walking dead all week, but I think I would have seen it by now. So yeah, someone probably stole it. Why someone would /want/ my bike, which is ugly and beat up and doesn't have a functioning gear shift, I don't know. I also don't know how to go about getting it back...and I do want it back, ugly and useless as it is. I mean, where else would I find such a reliable means of making an idiot of myself? There is also the small matter of classes which are inconveniently far away and which I have no desire to walk to. I guess the goal for the weekend will be to figure out if there is anything I can do about my bike now, or if I should resign myself to being bikeless. Worse things have happened, I suppose.

My Witch Hunts class is corrupting me; I had a bunny earlier this week for an FFVII!AU where Cloud is being burned as a witch and gets saved by Zack. I'm not sure, it's kind of cracked out, but I really want to write it.

( Teaser Intro! )

 I'm kind of psyched about writing this now...