Feb. 16th, 2007

First, a quiz:
You scored as SATANISM! )

Hm, what's changed? I had my last lesson with my old driving instructor yesterday. My mum kept feeding me all these elaborate excuses, but I had to tell her no, it's sale of services (driving lessons), not some kind of relationship. The actual exchange with the instructor was more like:

"I don't think I want to book any more lessons."

"I was expecting that. Bye."

And that was that.

Also, V-day fic. I can't write fluff to save my life, so I did something different and addressed it to someone I thought would enjoy it. ^_^ I'll put the fic up here too, later, but it doesn't seem right to have it in two places online so soon.

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Tamar Joshua Rowe

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