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Mar. 31st, 2002 01:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rinueI've known Valancy for most of my life, and fairly intimately for the past five years at least; I think it would be fair to say that I know her as well as it is possible to know a person. This doesn't mean that I always read her correctly, or have the capability to predict her actions with full accuracy, but I can normally understand why she does the things she does.
There are some actions, however, which mystify me -- like putting my sweater in my sock drawer, my pajamas with my dress shirts, and my jewelry with my hair elastics. Admittedly, all of these classifications have a certain inescapable logic, which my own scattered organizational scheme might lack; but I cannot help but wonder if this is a subtle message that I should be more tidy or suffer the consequences.
I will say this, though: it made me incredibly happy to see her car when I pulled into the parking lot. I wasn't expecting it.
There are some actions, however, which mystify me -- like putting my sweater in my sock drawer, my pajamas with my dress shirts, and my jewelry with my hair elastics. Admittedly, all of these classifications have a certain inescapable logic, which my own scattered organizational scheme might lack; but I cannot help but wonder if this is a subtle message that I should be more tidy or suffer the consequences.
I will say this, though: it made me incredibly happy to see her car when I pulled into the parking lot. I wasn't expecting it.
