Mar. 28th, 2007

I know that while I no longer live at the school and changes are to be expected with each new term.

But I think this is broaching on the realm of the ridiculous.

I have only been away from the school for a week. A week. And though nothing I say will come as close to explaining the ordeal that is San Francisco. Someone answer me this -- who in the blazes are all these little people? I must say I found a reservoir of strength today and kept myself from pummeling the cute little urchin that helped pour coffee all over my blouse this afternoon.

And through it all, we've somehow reclaimed a Tabitha and Monet all in one week? There must've been Beluga Caviar and Dom offered to pry Monet's materialistic little hands from the depths of her substantial lifestyle.

Pete, perhaps we should look at Xavier's tactics? The man seems have a veritable wealth in recruitment skills and I'm in dire need of a human shield ala personal assistant.

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