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So I was walking along, all lah di dah di dah on the way to the school.
FEN: Hello Bike! Bike...? BIKE???
Someone STOLE Lou. All they left was the front wheel and my lock. OH MY FUCKING GOD.
FEN: Hello Bike! Bike...? BIKE???
Someone STOLE Lou. All they left was the front wheel and my lock. OH MY FUCKING GOD.
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Any plans to (somehow) track them down and make them pay?
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a quick catch-up post
2) Sorry to hear about Lou. Tragic news. Okay, okay, I really can't work up the requisite woe over an ugly purple bike that you inxeplicably named Lou. Um... carpool?
3) Read the Alanna fic. Loved. The teacher was inspired, as was the little war they had running. Of course, damage threatened to the precious harp was the winning stroke. Go Alanna! You need to also post this in more accesible places than the DD.
4) Kel & Jon is a combination that boggles my mind, yet you keep writing them. On the attractiveness scale, Kel & Jon rates somewhere around.... oh, the Duchess of Naxen & Ozorne level for me.
5) This is also a hell week for me. Survive & conquer, Comrade.
6) I don't know if you've already gotten this from Sally, but you need to read it when you get a spare moment. Good art/writing/movies about music is always one of my favourite things. This fic writes about classical music and the people who create/play it so beautifully. The writer actually manages to convey something of the rush and electricity you get when really great music is being made, as well as the neuroses of classical players/conductors/composers and the "special" interpersonal dynamics that are unique to an orchestral and its personnel. String Theory, A Concerto for Violin in D Minor. The SGA Orchestra AU.