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aruanI slept so very badly last night (at least Tuesday's romp with Lance left me the good kind of knackered) that getting out of bed was almost a relief.
Class, however, was downright invigorating.
Journalism lab guy (he might deserve to be called Professor Weston now) always starts class by putting up the best articles of the past week on the projector and espousing at length about their virtues. Needless to say, I've never had the pleasure.
Well, apparently, he loved my piece on The Matrix Revolutions premiere, all those details and great structure and glowing writing and lalala, Jules is the greatest thing since sliced bread. *beams* (But really, come on now, who would you talk to if you were looking for good quotes about the event in question? The people in costume.) Though I do have to admit, the rest of the article rocked, too - I'm just glad we were on the same page (heh, no pun intended) about it.
There's more blind item-derived speculation here, which makes me untold amounts of happy. Not that I'm a rumormonger, but I have been giving the whole thing way more thought than it deserves (mostly because my idea for a fic revolves around the likely pairings in question), but to have people recounting actual experiences to evidence the speculation is fantastically fun. I've walked in on JC and Lance making out in a dream, but wow to actually having done it.
Mmm. Mum sent some Godiva coffee in my birthday package, and now my whole room smells like French Vanilla. It's just cool enough with my window open to be comfortable in jeans and no socks. A beautiful day in the neighborhood to y'all, too.
Class, however, was downright invigorating.
Journalism lab guy (he might deserve to be called Professor Weston now) always starts class by putting up the best articles of the past week on the projector and espousing at length about their virtues. Needless to say, I've never had the pleasure.
Well, apparently, he loved my piece on The Matrix Revolutions premiere, all those details and great structure and glowing writing and lalala, Jules is the greatest thing since sliced bread. *beams* (But really, come on now, who would you talk to if you were looking for good quotes about the event in question? The people in costume.) Though I do have to admit, the rest of the article rocked, too - I'm just glad we were on the same page (heh, no pun intended) about it.
There's more blind item-derived speculation here, which makes me untold amounts of happy. Not that I'm a rumormonger, but I have been giving the whole thing way more thought than it deserves (mostly because my idea for a fic revolves around the likely pairings in question), but to have people recounting actual experiences to evidence the speculation is fantastically fun. I've walked in on JC and Lance making out in a dream, but wow to actually having done it.
Mmm. Mum sent some Godiva coffee in my birthday package, and now my whole room smells like French Vanilla. It's just cool enough with my window open to be comfortable in jeans and no socks. A beautiful day in the neighborhood to y'all, too.
