Well. WELL.. What have we been up to, then? Also, mad props to Orion, because he's now officially crossed the threshold to teenagehood, and to Jessica, because tomorrow is HER birthday and she's going to be... 15? Yeah, fifteen.
Regardless, Mason expressed shirt envy today, engaging me in a very short and slightly awkward conversation until we had to go our merry ways. BUT. AHAHA. He will, most undoubtably, be in the library tomorrow during lunch. So. WEll.
I know, the fickle pathetic nature of the schoolgirl heart is truly shocking.
Additionally, Maureen Johnson is awesome.
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Wait...Orion's only 13?
And...and you never wished me a happy birthday...::sniffs sadly::
Yes, Orion WAS thirteen. Then he turned fourteen. I don't consider thirtten a teenager. It seems sooooo...YOUNG.
Additionally, your birthday was before I made my loverly blog. So. Such.
PS. Will just sent me an email. My chapter, for the record, is a bunch of crap.
Um, thirteen is a teenager...by definition. So it doesn't really matter what you consider a teenager...
And you still could have wished me a happy birthday...via...facebook...or gmail...or something.
Oh! Yeah, Will showed me the email he sent you...and...told me what the attachment was... And it is NOT crap. Gah.
My story is crap, when compared to things that are actually good.
And I did wish you a freaking happy birthday.
Is so not...and why'd you post as anonymous?
When did you wish me a happy birthday? I'm not remembering this...
It is, and I posted anonymously because I didn't want to sign in with my Gmail account
Additionally, I did.
I think you two need to stop arguing. But I must say, the conversations are very interesting.
Oh, Rebekah and I do this...well, not all the time, but a lot of the time. I'm sure she would agree.
But seriously, Rebekah, when did you ever wish me a happy birthday? You practically never write on my wall on Facebook, and you certainly didn't email me, and I wasn't on Gmail to chat anytime around my birthday.
I sent you birthday greetings telepathically.
Duh.
...
You must remember that I, as yet, have not mastered the art of telepathy. So that doesn't count. I bet you wouldn't even know my birthday without looking on my Facebook account or something.
Wait, how'd you know Orion's birthday?
1. I totally know your birthday. It's September Fourth.
2. He told me...
1. Hmmm...I still suspect Facebook, but if not, yeah, that's it. Or is it...?
2. Oh. That works.
1. I already knew your birthday. I know the birthday of most of my friends. SO. HA.
2. Yup
Well, fine then. FNAJLKFNAKFNASKHFA. Yeah. So there.
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