I hear the bells, they are like emeralds

[swatkat]

My father has somehow managed to misplace some very important documents of mine. He had them with him, because I wasn't here my beloved ex-university issued them, and he had stored it away in his usual methodical way - and now they've *vanished*. So I had to spend the last two hours trying to stop my parents from flipping out and convincing them that yes, the ex-university will issue new ones for me (they know that. *everyone* knows that. a lot of running about for me, though - and here I had planned to take a break tomorrow before I leave the day after), and no, the current university will not kick me out if I don't provide the said documents when I go in to re-register because I shall be giving them adequate proof (and I just learnt about my grades this semester - FUCKING GOOD about sums it up - and no, they really won't be kicking me out anytime soon). When did I become the adult person in the family? This is somewhat disturbing.

Among other things: I don't understand - *why* do the little old ladies in the neighbourhood think our flowers are public property? This has happened *twice* this month.

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So the episode description for 3.14, One Day, One Room tells us that this episode consists of House being in the clinic, all day long. That's right - all day long. No POTW. No cases to solve. Just clinic duty, all day long. It's like Cuddy's happiest dream coming true! *squee*

Comments

[ms-artisan.livejournal.com]

Congrats on the grades -- I also knew they would be spectacular (being as how I see the future, and all. ;)

I can't believe the flower story -- my folks had marigolds stolen from their front garden just this week! What is this, some sort of new global trend?

[swatkat24.livejournal.com]

I seem to be the only person who didn't know that. Which is good, I guess - I like good surprises.

Was it a little old lady who did it? Was it? This is a global terror network, I'm telling you.