Holy crap

[naodrith]

I haven't used Yahoo! Messenger in forever, and I don't remember who most of the people on my friends list are. Weird. Probably going to start deleting them.

Anyway, I guess now that I've got a working messenger system I can apply for that RPG. Pyrae, want to proofread my application and make sure I haven't made any glaring errors? I'm trying to check facts, but you know me.

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[pyrae.livejournal.com]

Sure, why not? In meantime have accidentally printed twelve pages of Dr Jackson's Diary and I don't know how to use the shredder. Help.

[naodrith.livejournal.com]

I know how to use mine.

[pyrae.livejournal.com]

You must show me. I am paranoid about just throwing these away or putting them in the recycling with the newspaper. They're not very smutty but it's quite plain what they're about.

[naodrith.livejournal.com]

Okay. Keep them hidden until Monday, then I'll be back and you can bring them over here.

[pyrae.livejournal.com]

Yesyes.

Reading December now. Don't know what to do when I finish these.

[naodrith.livejournal.com]

Um, I'm back now, if you want to come over...

[pyrae.livejournal.com]

Not entirely sure I should, I might have an appointment this afternoon, but I'll probably come over anyway.

[naodrith.livejournal.com]

What kind of appointment?

[pyrae.livejournal.com]

Dentist. If I'm lucky, mom and dad haven't noticed it yet, or they won't bother since Erik's not here for it.

[naodrith.livejournal.com]

Ick, I hate dentists.

[pyrae.livejournal.com]

Ditto. Can I come over?

[naodrith.livejournal.com]

Sure. By the way, did you look over my application?

[pyrae.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Let me glance over it again to remind myself and then I'll tell you in person.

[naodrith.livejournal.com]

Awright.