||[Oct. 18th, 2006|01:07 pm]
Deirdre Ionúin Gallagher
So I did a silly thing. I went to Dr. O'Doherty's class to freak him out. Thing is...I think it worked. I answered every single question he asked. He was all sweaty and icky by the time class was over.
Of course now I had to see him again and I don't think it was good for my brains. Luckily Peter found out I escaped and he came to find me. If he hadn't been there...doesn't matter. He was. He said I gave him 12 heart attacks. That might be a record.
Anyway I'm not quitting Uni. He's not winning. Hopefully he'll realise this and resign.
I have to go, Peter ordered Chinese. He's wonderful and I love him.
EDIT: I made my mother cry...