You, reciprocate. You, reassure.

You know, if only it were that easy.

It's midnight and I'm (we're) on the verge of a Wednesday. And I like Wednesdays, because they signal the middle of the week, which means that half of a school week's past and there's only half more to go - Tuesday and a half actually, or midway through Wednesday, at which time I have Project Work.

But no, I'll be leaving class at 11.35am tomorrow for Lit Week.



Yay, pointless post!






And YES, on a brighter note, _________ (oooooh, blank).