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One man's junk... Private to Self Yeah. Should've known the thing with Tracey wouldn't last. We're still friends, and that's good, but...I dunno. Whatever. And then Cai moved out, so I'm here all alone again. Just me and Lancelot. Public So...yes. I'm lonely. My flat is all empty. I'm sad. I command you all to cheer me up. I hate my coworkers. They are incompetent fools. Mainly because they screw up an assignment and because I am the senior member of the team, the blame falls on me. Altair. That drink. When? Yipes. New assignment, new partner...who is completely incompetent. This is going to be fun, I can tell. In other news. Who wants to go to the Muggle cinema? It's been too long since I've been and I'm planning an outing, I think. The more the merrier! C'mon, folks, don't be shy, it'll be a fun way to meet new people. Once we figure out who all is going we can argue over what to see. Trace You all right, love? I thought about dropping by this weekend, but I figured I'd give you some time to yourself...things any better than they were? I officially have lost my mind. Or maybe I'm just tired. All right, friends. I've been working too much. Update me on your lives, please. Trace I cooked too much food. Want to come over? How are you? Cai Bradley. You are the worst roommate ever. Mainly because my cat seems to like you more than he likes me. Hey, anyone want to go out soon? I'm totally bored these day, it seems like all I do is work. I miss you. It's totally weird. I didn't. And now I do. I When one moves in with a friend who is kind enough to offer living space, one should pick up one's own damn towels. That is all. Sooooo. Yeah. I'm getting a roommate. My cat is not pleased. Because this means that he can no longer have my giant futon in my office all to himself, which makes Lancelot sit sullenly on my kitchen windowsill. And normally this wouldn't bother me, right? But I'm trying to fill the pot for the coffee this morning and his damn tail is swishing, swishing, back and forth and getting in my water. Also, if he attacks my foot one more time I'm throwing him across the room. ( Spellotaped in: a picture of said cat ) There's this bird at work that keeps trying to hit on me. She's a new receptionist secretary person or something, I don't know, I've never seen her before, but she's incredibly annoying. She keeps moving things on my desk. Belle, is it rational to want to kill someone for moving your parchments? Julius- does anyone at your place like roasted chicken? I have tons. My mother's house elf went a little insane when she sent over dinner tonight and there is no way I can eat it all, and Lancelot weighs enough without me giving him any of this chicken. And it never tastes as good reheated. [Private to Mirah] Hey, I was thinking. I'm going on this interesting assignment soon, here in London, just to work on stuff at this museum...would you want to come and bring Maddie? There's lots of shiny stuff on exhibit that I want to look at, and I'd love to have you two along. [/Private] [Private to Julius] And if you get sick of Cai sleeping on your couch, I have plenty of room on mine. Also I have a spare bedroom if he would prefer a real bed. Or not. Just dump him on me if you need to. I only require a day's notice. [/Private] ( edward maxwell carmichael ) |
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