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Some madman installed an espresso machine in the lounge.

It's marvelous, I may never sleep again.

I've told the people closest to me about this, but now I feel I should let you all know, too. It's a little bit into the semester now, but I got into Harvard, and they're confident I can catch up if I get there before next week.

Everything's almost packed up now, aside from some furniture and appliances I won't need over there. But I was thinking of having a 'going away' party. I'd like to see some of the friends I've made here before I get on the plane.

Oh, also... before I forget! It's a small studio apartment, and the rent has never been that bad on it. I'm looking for someone to live there until my lease runs out. It's already paid through October.

The first series (yes, yes, I know I should be saying season, when in Rome and all that,) was a chore to work on. I hate to say it, but it was, and I was honestly annoyed to find out that we were renewed for a second if only because it would be not only another year of working with that harpy, but more possible tabloid rumors that she and I were (or are) an "item." They seem to have concocted this absurd will they/won't they/did they already version of my life that completely baffles me. She's a very lovely woman for someone else entirely.

Honestly, it's one of the things I truly do miss about working back home. People were much happier to butt out of my personal life and if they saw me on the street, generally I got confused for Gordon Ramsay which...I'm actually fairly alright with.

At any rate, my publicist decided I needed to get one of these net blog...whatever things, because she thought it would be somehow entertaining to read my commentary on whatever's annoying me at the moment. Should I say something horrific just for the sake of causing scandal? If you're looking for that I can promise that's really not my style. Perhaps you're looking for Charlie Sheen, but I'm not sure that abusive neanderthal actually knows how to work a computer or realize what words are actually coming out of his mouth for that matter.

I feel like I've been so boring lately. Since I went to that bar with Jubilee I haven't really been doing much aside from training. And I'm not even really training towards anything. I also haven't had anymore dreams lately. In the last one I found out that the woman, Lady Shiva, who had killed me that one time was actually my mother and we fought again and I killed her after she killed me a second time and brought me back again. It was really confusing and kind of upsetting, but it was a few weeks ago, so I'm over it more or less.

So, long story short, I need to do something.

It's like a ringing in my ears. A constant ringing in my ears.

So...funny story.

Darce and I went out to lunch today.

And got married.

( Darcy )
How does it feel to be Mrs. Darcy Bishop?

Oh. Hey. Nat wants us to do dinner with her and Thor. Would you be up for that? Maybe this weekend?

( Nat )
Whatever you're thinking, you didn't make this happen. So stop patting yourself on the back.