09.11.2004 ~ 12:30 am
It did come. Two hours late thanks to the world wide wait.
Had to pace around to catch my breath.
Happy.
(It rendered me unable to concentrate on anything.)
Like writing coherent diary entries.
I printed it out. And stuck it in my copy of Emma. Which I haven't read. But the point is... maybe I should have put it in Pride and Prejudice (don't hate me Sarf, don't hate me).
I am not all together without doubt. But! *whips out Dorian Gray literally*:
Knowledge would be fatal. It is the uncertainty that charms one. A mist makes things wonderful.
Good night.
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