*kills monday*

I have only been awake for one hour, and it's already a bad day. I went out with Nando after work last night for a couple drinks. By the time I got home, it was 4am. Then I had to be awake at 8:30 this morning so I could haul ass to class. Which I did, amazingly. I even stopped to by aspirin, tums, red bull, water, and eye drops at Walgreens on the way. And still made it to my classroom with 10 minutes to spare. I almost ran over two people and narrowly avoided dying about 12 times to get here, but I did it. Only, I get there, and there's a bright orange piece of paper saying "Cancelled".

*glares*

The silver lining, though - no class!

Learn to be Lonely 17/?

*gasp*

What's this? An update!?

Title: Learn to be Lonely Chapter 17/ ?
Author: chocgood84
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: BtVS Spike/Xander
Disclaimer: Characters in this fic, aside from original characters, are property of ME and Joss Whedon. I’m just playing; I get no reward. Don’t sue, I’m poor.
Warning: Just the standard: Slashfic, with some brief episodes of het sex. Some graphic scenes of violence, sexual situations, and other assorted adult situations.
Author’s Note: This is my latest WIP, and it’s coinciding with my last year of college. I may or may not get to update very frequently – but I have no plans of discontinuing or abandoning it, so if you’re patient – there will be more. Also, this is somewhat AU in the sense that Dawn doesn’t exist, and Adam was never created so the initiative is still around for the time being. Also, a big thank you to the official L2bL beta, kittypoker1.
Previous parts can be found at my website, or in my Livejournal Memories.

( The long-awaited, but much shorter, Chapter 17! )

pleasent surprise

The rest of the day turned out not to be too bad at all.

Went to Human Sexuality where I managed to royally piss off the professor, which is always fun for me. Funnier still is that he doesn't even know my name, so it's not like he can dock me. hehe. Sometimes, a large university has its perks. After that, me and Jenny went to lunch and had a bawl chatting and joking around. I wound up missing the time and completely forgot about my Social Justice class at 1:00. I checked my email before Queer Theory class tonight, and the professor had emailed to say class had been cancelled. So, yay. Thank god for the flu, eh?

Then tonight in my Queer Theory class I was on fire. I'm actually getting this theory stuff, and I'm kind of liking it. At the end of the night, we got our papers back. I got an A fucking plus. Not that I'm all that suprised - it's not terrible difficult to do well on a Bradshaw paper. But still! An A+!!! On a paper written about Theory! Foucault, even! Her comment read "You get it! You really really get it!" Hee.

And now I'm going out to celebrate. Because I can, and want to. And also because I finished my reading for tomorrow earlier today so I'm off the hook for homework tonight.

Hmm...a good monday? Yeah, we'll say so. So, so far, that's Two A papers and one B+ midterm. I'll find out my other two midterm grades (I'm expecting a C in history and an F in SJ) Wednesday or Friday.