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Oh, my dear...I've just finished and I can't sleep now, I've got to talk about it, I've got to talk about it now...

( Cut for spoilers. SO MANY SPOILERS. SO MANY HORRIBLE SPOILERS IN WHICH LU CRIES HER EYES OUT )

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Hours of sleep, one discussion, and a good look at the flist later, I become slightly more rational.

( Spoilers )

Seriously? Whitney called me when she finished the book. Well, she called Jen, Mia, and Amy (none of whom had finished it), finally got my number, then called me. My dad comes into the room, saying, "It's six o'clock, you know."

ME: "Hah, hah, very funny. It's only, like, eleven."

ME? WRONG. He was right. Man, I musta been tired.

We had a nice talk, though I was still just-wakened and just-reacting, considering how soon I went to bed. Having seen the flist, though, many things make much more sense.