Room 302, Saturday Evening
May. 24th, 2014 05:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
not_a_moonieMan, yesterday had been good, but Alana was calling it now: Today was just the best day. She wasn't as incredibly happy as she'd been the day before, but she felt totally relaxed and nothing was getting to her at all.
Even when her laptop bluescreened and died, she didn't hit it or call it an Earthling piece of shit like she normally would have. She sat on her bed with the computer open in front of her, fiddling around to try to fix it. (If she didn't, that was fine too; it was just a silly computer, and she could always buy a new one.) Her window was wide open, and she enjoyed the breeze and the slight, fragrant smell of spring flowers that wafted into the room as she worked.
[OOC: Open for mood crystalness, but will be SP.]
Even when her laptop bluescreened and died, she didn't hit it or call it an Earthling piece of shit like she normally would have. She sat on her bed with the computer open in front of her, fiddling around to try to fix it. (If she didn't, that was fine too; it was just a silly computer, and she could always buy a new one.) Her window was wide open, and she enjoyed the breeze and the slight, fragrant smell of spring flowers that wafted into the room as she worked.
[OOC: Open for mood crystalness, but will be SP.]
