Bit of Ivory

Everyone needs to go and take a look at The Sugar Quill. NOW. Make sure to click on ALL the links. Everything is HILARIOUS. Read the forums, too. *dies again* It must have taken them WEEKS to put this together. . .

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Am at work. Am bored. Half an hour left to go. Have written half a page of I Found Love 3. Am stuck. Want to write chapter 6 but must write a lot of stuff before we can get there. Want to write ch. 3 too, but am stuck. Beta-read Ancient Prophecy 14. Loaded it […]

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For those of you who don’t know, I work at the Humanities/Religion reference desk at my college library. So today I was talking with my two supervisors and the other student reference assistant about various subjects, which (as it often does at BYU) lead to dating, which is not really a field I’ve had much […]

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I should have picked a pen name closer to the beginning of the alphabet. I only got one day on the “recently updated” list on SQ. 3 reviews that really count (’cause while I love you, Jen and Lou, I already know what *you* think of my fic ), though, which I suppose isn’t bad […]

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I slept in today. Which is very weird. I usually hear my roommate getting up and getting ready and leaving, which lets me know it’s time for me to get up, so I don’t usually bother setting up an alarm. This morning I heard her alarm go off at 7:00, and then didn’t hear a […]

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I just ordered my graduation announcements and my cap and gown. Wow.

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Lately I’ve been surfing around the net, looking for things on shipping and the HP fandom in general, and I’ve noticed that many people are very critical of the Sugar Quill. They seem to see us as a bunch of pretentious, eliteist, but ultimately stupid freaks. They take issue with the fact that SQ only […]

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In my irritation at the Netscape channel this afternoon, I forgot to mention something. This morning my roommate, Jen, and I were in our Social Dance class, learning the Viennese waltz. Just your normal, everyday social dance class. We’d learned a new step and were just about to try it with music. Our teacher, Jason, […]

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And her husband, of course, on the birth of their new baby boy– David Gordon Rowling Murray.

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So I “sold out.” My Live Journal is now. . . well, live. I’m going to take Angua’s advice and double post everything (except this little tidbit, there’s already a similar comment over there). So Leslie, Teri, Wolf, and everyone who is now looking down on me for going over to the Dark Side, you […]

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