Fate's Bitch

Jaye grabs her laptop and heads for the bathroom, where she makes herself comfortable in her little nest in the bathtub. Which... is not comfortable. But still. It would make more sense to go into the hall, but the door muffles the singing a little and besides, she still has to brush her teeth.


To: ardnaham@gmail.com
From: jaye.tyler@fandomhigh.com
Subject: Zzzzzzzzzzz

So... you know how I told you a couple times how that little wax lion goes ahead and tells me to do stuff and you were all "Hahahahaha very funny Jaye"? Well, he and his little friends won't stop singing. And you know what? There are animals freaking EVERYWHERE. There's no escaping it. It's interesting.

So yeah, I'm having a great time. No one would even let me sleep at work. And you're probably thinking I'm completely cra


The screen goes dark.

Jaye frowns and hits the side of the computer, because that's a good idea. After a minute, the screen flickers back on... and off again.

"Noooooooo," whines Jaye, going to bang her head against the wall. "OW," she says, glaring at the tile, because she's very tired and she can reasonably actually blame the wall at this point.

Well. Looks like she has stuff to do after classes, then.