here we go again.

Aaaand...the show proposal process is upon me once more, as though the whole Trinity College application thing wasn't enough. Woot. Three potential-staff meetings in the next three days, plus an info session (as though I didn't know what was going on already). Time to get disproportionately enthusiastic about this play.

*pumps self up* Artartartartartartartartart!

Yes, I'm aware that this post probably doesn't make sense to anyone but me. So it goes.

because i really needed another addiction.

Oh, dear. Sims 2 really does eat your brain, doesn't it? *plays instead of doing homework*

Except I did the stupid thing and decided to start each of the Marauders as children with their parents and siblings and such, which means it'll be ages and ages until they're old enough to start shagging each other. *facepalm* MY fandom is pixelated OMG.