The manager at the grocery store I applied to finally got through his paperwork and I've got an interview tomorrow afternoon; I called my last employer to find out why I haven't received my final paycheck (the reason: he forgot to mail it) and he's going to be sending it to me right away; and I've got a date tonight. With the maintenance guy for my apartment. Who's got dark hair and eyes and extensive tattoos down his arms and is quite cute.

ETA: Oh, yeah, and I wrote a story for Merry's Chris challenge--a Harry Potter/Popslash crossover. It has the worst title I've ever come up with in my life, but I'm rather fond of the story.

Unveiled
The cold hands
The sad eyes
The dark Irish silence
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From: [identity profile] plumeberry.livejournal.com


I'm not sure hoiow I got onto your wqebpage but I likke your stories,. Keep wriyng ,

You r sugfture Wueen of the world,
Fiona
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From: [identity profile] plumeberry.livejournal.com


I'm very sorry for showing up in your LJ un announced.

I shouldn't be allowed near a computer when I'm drunk.
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From: [identity profile] plumeberry.livejournal.com


no no it wasn't. When I actually read the story I wasn't drunk. But then I remembered I hadn't told you do I went back and by then I was drunk.

So yeah now I'm sober, I can say that I really do like your stories.
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