Sleep Journal - Fairge Anma - 190223
Mar. 20th, 2019 09:38 pmSleep Journal
23 February 2019
Sarah Farris
It was a great exit line. Too bad I didn't have anywhere to exit to.
I stormed off up the hill toward the Psych building, leaving Justine to lock up her car.
She didn't catch me up until I was half-way up the hill.
"So." she said, winded and puffing from the effort. "My car; how long will it last?"
I glanced at her out of the corner of my eye, wondering what she was going on about. "I'm neither a mechanic nor a seer," I said shortly.
She laughed. "No. I mean ... I saw what you did when you got in and whatever it was, it worked." I still had no clue what she was talking about. "We hit every light green on the way here."
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23 February 2019
Sarah Farris
It was a great exit line. Too bad I didn't have anywhere to exit to.
I stormed off up the hill toward the Psych building, leaving Justine to lock up her car.
She didn't catch me up until I was half-way up the hill.
"So." she said, winded and puffing from the effort. "My car; how long will it last?"
I glanced at her out of the corner of my eye, wondering what she was going on about. "I'm neither a mechanic nor a seer," I said shortly.
She laughed. "No. I mean ... I saw what you did when you got in and whatever it was, it worked." I still had no clue what she was talking about. "We hit every light green on the way here."
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