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[elucreh]

So I'm--sort of--moved, and I did not kill my mother, and I have discovered a means of internet access--not at the house yet, dammitall, but, I made the college give up its wireless and if necessary I can put up a tent on the lawn--and I'm caught up on my flist--which, oh, I feel like today y'all have been posting just to make me smile, most of you--pretty pictures and ridiculous, ridiculous boys and hey, the SPN gag reel is out, and it made me really insanely excited for the new season, which I wasn't, quite, and I'm going to force myself to finish unpacking and reward myself with the last of last season so I can squee properly on premiere night.

I haven't replied to all the entries I want to--and may not till tomorrow--but I will, I promise.

For now, however, I have just recieved a phone call from my sole beacon of light in the black cloud that is this campus--it's big and scary and apparently when I decided to come here I was certifiably insane--so I'm going to her house so she can soothingly tell me how to register for classes and help me buy an electric screwdriver.