Echo. Here, does this erasure of my schedule just to go on here appease you? I had to set aside two papers and an audio-visual presentation in order to check out whatever guild it is you've been spamming me. On another note, though, I commend you for giving me things to do on my mini-break. I now have an excuse to tell my asinine roommate who's been bugging me to attend a JB concert.
Speaking of which, word is going around that Ilya's been contemplating using a song of that...poster child for puberty gone wrong. For Dylane. Setting aside the fact that I'm not exactly the biggest fan of that legally blonde rake, I don't see exactly how a song of the high-pitched squirrel that is Justin Bieber fits him. The thought makes me shudder.
Anyway, do come back from wherever you've run off to, or else I will track you down, grab you and drag you back to my dorm to entertain me.